Master of Unlimited Luck

Chapter 1089

Not good!

If this continues, I'm afraid I will lose without knowing it.

Su Jing secretly screamed, seeing the corner of Murongruo's lips grinning, his eyes drifted, seeming to be in a state of epiphany, and he seemed to be in the sweet dreamland of recalling the past...

When the two swords clash, the strength of the opponent's infuriating energy felt by the sword blade is also as strong as a wave, as if to completely overwhelm oneself, from the very beginning, even now, without using the power of Yuxiao. If you do, I have been completely suppressed ~ at a disadvantage.

Although the power of the Yixi Sword is not as good as the Qixi Sword, its edge is not inferior, and its material Liuhe Elite can absorb the power of various magical characteristics. Righteousness to strengthen oneself!

In other words, it is her true energy that is increasing.

He could almost be sure that Murong Ruo had fallen into a certain kind of epiphany at this moment.

But whether it is out of responsibility to Xiaozhu and Yin Yang Dao Zong, or out of responsibility to Murong Ruo...

Can't be defeated!

Su Jing naturally knew Murong Ruo's intentions, and because of this, he wanted to...

Must work around!

I wanted to remind Murong Ruo to be careful, but when I remembered her state at this time, I was afraid that the long drink would wake her up. The next eve of the sword...

The blade whispered abruptly, the ink aura suddenly dispersed, and in the ink, a bit of cold light was like an electric flint, and in a flash, it had already approached Murong Ruo's front!

One of the deadly thirteen swords!

The sword power suddenly changed, but Murong Ruo seemed to have not realized it. The ten sword sword net of extreme affection was completed, and Su Jing was firmly besieged. Even if the sword skill suddenly changed, he still could not get out of the control of the sword intent, so he took it lightly. Unloaded...

Su Jing felt as if he had fallen silent in the warm fragrant nephrite, and the beautiful woman's whisper sounded in her ears. He could see tenderness and honey in his eyes, and the fragrance of the human body in his nose.

This sword intent is really powerful, if you change to an ordinary person, you can't say it, you are really intoxicated, and you are waiting to die.

Su Jing didn't hesitate, Jian Yi was blocked, Jian Er took advantage of the situation.

Still blocking...

Sword Three, Sword Four!

One sword and one sword are like waves of rushing waves, intending to break down the solid river bank, even if it fails, it is still brewing the next more turbulent wave.

A sword is better than a sword!

Like storms, stormy waves!

Fierce!Definitely!

It can almost be said to be divided into the extreme life-death thirteen swords with the ten swords of extreme love, and the devilish energy of Yixi sword is surging...As the chain of swords becomes more and more restrictive, its power is also rising.

The two of them couldn't help raising their swords.

Infuriating is also constantly increasing.

Although it was a contest between the two Divine Seas, the momentum was almost comparable to the previous battle with Wang Jian.

The ultimate love is the ultimate unfeeling!

Murong Ruo's sword is still tangling, Su Jing's sword is still decisive!

However, there seems to be an invisible tacit understanding between the two, no matter how strong they are, they still haven't escaped from the shackles of the other party, or... voluntarily stay in the shackles of the other party's sword net.

Sword Nine, Sword Ten!

The thirteen deadly swords are endless, and to the point where they are now, the lethality is more than several times stronger than that of the sword. Su Jing is also hearty, and he only feels that he is swaying freely with only two words. ……carefree!

The beggar who felt hungry and cold suddenly sat on the emperor's dining table, and like a hungry~thirsty traveler in the desert suddenly saw the oasis ahead!

While feasting, every cell of the body is clamoring for pleasure!

Sword Eleven, Sword Twelve!

The power of swordsmanship had already approached the innate limit, and even Murong Ruo felt a great pressure.

But she turned pressure into motivation, and greatly increased the power of her swordsmanship... It brought great pressure to Su Jing.

But where there is oppression, there is resistance.

The zhenqi in the body has been forcibly increased by the Death-death Thirteen Swords for 13 consecutive times, which has far exceeded the limit that Su Jing can release at present!

"Sword Thirteen!!!"

Su Jinggao shouted, the thirteenth sword of Thirteen Swords, which is infinitely close to the thirteenth sword of Taoism...

In an instant, the air of death was filled, and a sword came out, as if all the creatures within a few miles had been beheaded to death, and there was no more sound.

Xiao Zhu's eyebrows frowned slightly, Xin Dao, where did Junior Brother Su get such a set of swordsmanship, killing sentimentality, and the more it destroys humanity in the future, I really don't know how he managed it so perfectly. of.

No, he can't control it either.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and a concerned look appeared on her face.

And Murong Ruo obviously felt the pressure.

With a sweet voice...

Following Su Xian's infinitely high true energy also surged again in his body, and the original incomparably blurred sword power also followed, shouting: "Ecstasy!"

The long sword is like a wind and drizzle, moistening things silently...

But endless obsessive feelings suddenly surged from the bottom of people's hearts. Although there was only one sword, it seemed that thousands of swords rained down at the same time.

The sixth sword of the ten swords of extreme love!

The sword of ecstasy that can only be mastered in the innate realm has been perfectly displayed from Murong Ruo's hands.

Sword intent, sword power, and sword moves are perfectly integrated in one place.

It is crossing with the thirteenth sword of the thirteenth sword...

The two stopped each.

Su Jingshen took a breath, feeling the traction of the Qi machine in his body, and thirteen swords and thirteen were deadly, and the fourteenth sword was already ready to go, almost out of his own control, so he almost had to shoot directly in front of him. Murongruo beheaded!

If the fourteenth sword is used, then maybe even the fifteenth sword, the most supreme and powerful, will be used instinctively, right?

At that time, it will not be the man who controls the sword, but the sword.