Master of Unlimited Luck

It was as if watching a TV without sound, only pictures, but there was silence all around.

Su Jing lowered his head...

On the ground, the grilled fish that had just been cooked still exudes the steaming heat, but it can't smell the rich oily aroma of the previous half.

It seems that hearing, smell, and even...every sensations except vision have all lost their ability.

I don’t know when it started. The battle just now was too fierce. Who noticed this?

"It seems that the cranes and the clams are fighting, and the fisherman is profiting."

Su Jing slowly stretched out his hand...

The Red Snow Sword that was circling back and forth across the horizon quickly flew back.He has two sets of abilities in each system. Now that he is seriously injured, his force will naturally be greatly damaged. However, Dao Xiu's strength has not been weakened too much. At the very least, it is quite light to control the Red Snow Sword.

It's just that Taoist cultivation skills can't be increased by Yuxiao... If you only use the strength of the realm of refining qi to transform the gods, facing such scenes, it seems that...

His pupils slowly narrowed.

Qu Wuyi's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Su Jing. Obviously, she knew that his state at this time could be regarded as the weakest among the people present.

Uh, or... is the weakest besides Di Mingqi.

Ding Yin gasped and said, "Little brother, come here, the gorefiend is cunning and cunning. At this time, he is feeding around nearby. Don't be careless, he has calculated it."

Di Mingqi let out a cry, and hurriedly ran behind Ding Yin.

Ding Yin suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Go to Xiaoru's side, I can't protect myself now, how can I protect you?!"

"It's okay, hero, I will protect you!"

Di Mingqi said loudly.

Ding Yin: "………………………………………”

"Brother Su is okay?!"

Murong Ruo also carefully guarded Su Jing's body, stood with his sword, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Su Jingdao: "As long as it doesn't move, it will basically not affect normal actions..."

Xiaoru's disciple who had followed her for many years died tragically, and she had already suppressed a fire in her heart. She was ridiculed by Su Jing just now. Now she is even more agitated and has nowhere to vent. Now she notices this strangeness and shouts : "Blood Demon, are you doing it again? The master of the dignified demon way only engages in these infamous conspiracies, don't you dare to show up?"

"Hey Hey……"

Around, there was a gloomy laughter, echoing repeatedly, as if it was resounding at the same time from all directions.

And the originally clear lake water slowly showed a splash of blood red, and then spread in all directions, but in a moment, the entire clear lake surface was all contaminated into crimson, like a sea of ​​blood.

"I've been here all the time, but you are lowly capable and can't find out. Now you still have the face to say that I dare not show up?"

A blood-red figure rose slowly from the lake...

A big red shirt, with that handsome face and fair skin.

Su Jing's face showed a look of astonishment, and even the faces of Murong Ruo and Qu Wuyi who were beside him changed slightly, and the appearance of the person who came was exactly the same as Su Jing.

Su Jing raised her brows slightly and said, "Blood Demon?!"

"Hahahaha, naturally it is me!"

The man in red laughed and said, "You are the leaders of the right way. If they are grouped together, even I will have a headache for them. But now, I just give a little bit of advice and you will Killing each other, to such a point, the cranes and the clams are fighting, the fisherman is profiting, today let me kill all of you righteous people, in the future, no one can stop my blood demon's footsteps. I will completely destroy this world. Hahahaha for purgatory..."

"Despicable man, you don't want to succeed!"

Xiaoru shouted angrily and took a step forward...just about to take action, but the turbulent lake water suddenly shook, and the endless bloody flood spread across the sky, forming small red water beads after another.

Gorefiend plays with the taste: "Xiaoru, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise..."

Xiaoru shouted: "Otherwise, what are you doing?!"

"otherwise……"

The gorefiend looked more playful on his face and waved his hand gently...

In front of him, countless blood-colored drops of water gathered to form a crimson figure, with red light coming out of his body, but his face was faintly visible in the simplicity of his previous face.

"Ah...little monk?!"

Di Mingqi couldn't help screaming.

Xiaoru's face also changed slightly...

"Hahahaha, anyone who dies at the hands of my blood demon will become my clone, and your disciple is no exception."

The little monk also smiled evilly: "Yes, Master, at this moment, my disciple feels more comfortable than ever before. Speaking of which, after so many years of practicing with your old man, he is not even worthy of becoming a blood demon substitute. The Korean kung fu, it seems that our Kunlun Mountain kung fu is nothing more than that."

Xiaoru's face suddenly turned ugly, and he coldly shouted: "You are not my apprentice Yizhen at all, and Yizhen would not say such things."

"Of course I am not a real person, I am a blood demon!"

Yizhen suddenly sneered and said: "But I also have all the abilities and memories of Yizhen. If you don't believe it, look at Master..."

As he said, blood suddenly appeared in his palm, and he pushed out his palm at Xiaoru.

Scarlet palms are huge, seemingly imaginary and real, directly volleying towards Xiaoru's suppression...

Xiaoru hurriedly dodged and yelled: "This is my Kunlun school's Dafu magic seal?! So despicable, gorefiend, you use your filthy magic power to use my Kunlun magical skills. You really deserve death, poverty. The monk has to kill demons and demons today!"

I was so angry, how could I care that I had just experienced a bloody battle?

With a loud shout, I handily turned the Buddha beads on my neck, the treasure of the Kunlun Town School, into a ring, flashing the endless compassionate Buddha light, and flew towards the blood...In an instant, the Buddha light was shining all over the sky, and the Sanskrit sound bursts. Most of the bloody stench was dispersed.

"Hahahaha... this is Kunlun's baby, it looks nothing but that!"

Yizhen sneered and laughed, and the figure moved back, shaking his hand, and the endless blood gushing from the lake of blood under his feet, drowning towards the buddha... But the buddha was like a broken bamboo, containing the power of great compassion, and he tried his best to shoot. Yizhen couldn't resist it, and backed back in embarrassment, desperately avoiding the chase of the Buddha beads, but in the blink of an eye, he was directly wrapped around the Buddha beads and trapped in it.

"Ah~!!!"

He screamed sternly, and thick white smoke came out of his body, as if the Buddha beads were extremely hot, and they were about to burn him.

"Master, help...I was wrong, my disciple was wrong!!!"

Yelled in pain.

Chapter 832