Master of Unlimited Luck

It should be caused by low air luck

Countless swordsmanship broke into his memory so suddenly.

Sword One·Broken!Sword Two·Empty!Sword Three·Fly!Sword Four · Destroy!Sword Five·Void!Sword Six·Absolute!Sword Seven·True!Sword Eight·Xuan!

And the eight-style reciprocating into reincarnation, the nine swords that can take the earth's energy for their own use, reincarnation, and the swords that reincarnated and died for heaven ~ burial, ten days ~ burial!

Sword Eleven Nirvana, which is repetitive, immortal, and exhausting the limit of manpower!

The self-destructive explosion of the Twelve Swordsman, and the Sword Thirteen is completely different from the ethereal swordsmanship. It has begun to enter the way by skill, and it is not inferior to the superb sword intent of the Myriad Tribulation!

There are countless combinations and extensions within Kenpachi!

Thirteen swords equivalent to the thirteen deadly swords.

It's a completely different routine from the Thirteen Deadly Swords...

The moves are gorgeous and gorgeous, and the moves are beautiful and moving.

The power is beyond the limit.

After all, the start is the swordsmanship of entering the realm of Dao, far beyond the comparison of the Thirteen Swords.

However, if the death thirteen swordsmanship is accumulated after the thirteen swordsmanship, the power might be able to catch up again.

[Do you spend your luck to integrate the two sets of martial arts?

The Lord God asked.

Su Jing asked: "How much luck does it cost?"

[4000 points of luck!

Su Jing: "……………………………………”

He touched his forehead helplessly, and said, "So, maybe I want to reproduce the scene in Afang Palace? All kinds of bad luck... all kinds of..."

[Slightly better than last time, last time you only had more than 300 points of luck, which is close to the critical point, but this time, it was just normal bad luck.

"I'm not at all happy with you so comforting me."

[Is it fusion?

"Fusion!"

Su Jing sighed, the thirteen life-death swords were extremely powerful. If they were exchanged, they would probably have more than ten thousand luck...

Spending 4000 to integrate them can make the martial arts of the entrance realm to a higher level. In a way, it is actually earned by yourself.

And as his luck value instantly dropped to only 1716 points left.

Another ray of light shone on his body.

Su Jing's mind was inexplicable trance, and only felt that in his mind, there seemed to be two villains fighting, holding the Yixi sword in one hand, and the Ziying sword in the other... sword.

Gorgeous, simple and direct, skill and state!

The two are equal in strength, and the battle is extremely fierce.

At the end of the battle, there were only two swords of swords left, such as horses and swords. They were magnificent...

Then, the two figures gradually merged.

Transformed into one person holding the Ziying Sword and Yixi Sword, performing superb sword moves.

Sword One·Broken!Sword Two·Empty!Sword Three·Fly!

The same ethereal swordsmanship, the same moves...

But the meaning contained therein has been completely different.

While gorgeous and gorgeous, it also adds a few points of fierce killing.

The power is also greatly improved...

And when the villain used the ethereal sword technique, he could feel the power of Jian Er·kong. Compared with the sword one·break, it was much stronger and more meaningful.

Obviously, the characteristics of the Thirteen Death Swords have been completely integrated into the ethereal swordsmanship.

Just like the true spiritual energy in one's body now, it can be separated freely, and can be combined freely... It is extremely convenient.

Su Jing closed his eyes and thought for a while.

The little man just danced in his mind for a while, he had already understood the sword move very thoroughly, exchanged it with the value of luck, and could fully understand the mystery of the sword move.

Now even the founder of the ethereal swordsmanship, Ren Yanmin, is probably unable to surpass Su Jing on the understanding of the ethereal swordsmanship!

He took a deep breath, a look of joy appeared on his face.

The value of luck this time... the value of flowers!!!

[You can choose to return.

Seeing Su Jing standing there still, the Lord God prompted.

Su Jing glanced at the Lord God and said, "Why, because my luck is low, there is nothing to squeeze, so drive me away?"

[You think too much, but after the exchange is over, you will naturally return. Your luck value is already very low. If you deduct it again, it will really be life-threatening.

"You don't need to say that I will go."

Su Jing said: "Lord God, I choose to return!"

The voice fell.

His figure was suddenly hazy, then disappeared!

Chapter 1230 The Consequences Of Low Luck

The picture suddenly changed and rotated, so fast that people's eyes were lost, there was nowhere to stay, and the brain was also dizzy.

Wait until everything returns to calm.

When I regained the sense of picture in front of me.

Su Jing was already lying on the bed he had been injured before.

The familiar room was the inner temple where he was recovering from the wounds of the Shenyan Sect.