Master of Unlimited Luck

Indeed, there is no need to embarrass Sword Sect too much!

What I left on Du Jun and Xingburuo was not a sword spirit, but a curse!

The curse of the sword is intangible and intangible, and it comes from another world. It is completely different from a hundred ways of different cultivation, and no one can see the flaw.

In the future, it is not Xing Buruo or Du Jun who will inherit the position of Jianzong Sword Master, it must be one of them!

As long as you dispel Zhou Yi's suspicion, then in the future, if Jianzong does not become an enemy of himself, if they dare to be an enemy of themselves, they can't say that they can immediately turn Jianzong into their strongest weapon...

Facing the sect that is likely to be your own help in the future, why offend too much?

Su Jing smiled and said: "You have already lost, Mr. Zhou, don't you quickly inform Dong Tianxie about this matter with a secret method? What if he defeats the fanatic, there is still Pavilion Master Mu below... he is an enemy Two, there is no chance of winning."

"This……"

Zhou Yi glanced at Mu Qingyan who was standing beside Su Jing.

In this short moment, she had recovered her anger, and she seemed to be demure, as if she had never interacted with others.

It is worthy of entering the realm of Dao, just such a fierce battle, but within a few breaths, it has already recovered.

"Or, I'll go up and help the madman!"

Seeing Zhou Yi looking at him, Mu Qingyan said actively.

"No need!!!"

Su Jing hasn't answered yet. In the sky, the word "Heaven descending like thunder" seems to be wrapped in thunder. There was no sound before, but it instantly caused a violent roar in everyone's ears.

Everyone who exploded was dizzy...

Zhou Yi said in surprise, "That fanatic still has time to follow our movements?"

At this time, the fanatic should be fighting fiercely with the sword master, and he can still hear the dialogue between himself and others. Obviously, the seemingly evenly matched battle in the sky, the fanatic still has more power!

Sure enough, is he the one who defeated the sword master alone before?

Zhou Yi's heart sank suddenly...This time, I am afraid Jianzong really lost.

And now...

In the sky.

The battle between the two masters of Taoism is in full swing.

When Dong Tianxie faced the madman, he didn't need to be incapable of letting go like he had faced Ling Tianzong before. He used all his strength to use the Wanxiang Dayan Sword Art, and his figure split, as if he had transformed into more than ten Dong Tianxie at the same time.

Everyone is holding the Vientiane Sword, and the strength is so strong that it is not much weaker than its body.

The madman is not afraid at all, in the form of thunder, at a very fast speed, although only one person, but at the same time confronting a dozen people...

With every blow, there are thousands of thunders.

The thunder is densely covered, and the sword energy is circulating...

Either blow is enough to open mountains and seas, destroying the world.

Entrance is the supreme, theoretically the most powerful force in this dimension.

The madman's battle with Dong Tianxie was more dangerous than the battle just below, but it was more than ten million times more dangerous.

It's just that Dong Tianxie's face is getting more and more ugly...

Obviously, no one is here to help.

Although I don't know what happened, it is very likely that I can't wait for the support of my colleagues below.

In this way, what is the difference between this battle and the last battle of the Conferred God List?

But now this step...

It can only be broken!

Dong Tianxie yelled angrily. On the Vientiane sword, the sword's air flow turned, Xiao Sha's aura instantly filled the world, and between his breath, he felt a sense of sharpness, as if the world had completely changed into a sea of ​​swords!

Endlessly, the intangible sword energy rushes around.

Magnificent...

Accompanied by Dong Tianxie's loud shout, countless small sword auras embrace the Vientiane sword aura like stars holding the moon, turning into a sharp sword of hundreds of feet, and slashing at the madman in the air!

It is a pity that no matter how powerful the momentum is, the moment the boundless sword aura touches Thunder, the sword aura suddenly died and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Even the giant sword energy was gradually illusory in the thunder, until it gradually turned into nothingness...

The seemingly resolved lifting is light.

However, hundreds of feet away, some bloodstains appeared inexplicably on the face of the fanatic who was fighting fiercely with his clone.

Dong Tianxie was startled, his face was already showing surprise, and he shouted: "You...you are hurt!!!"

Chapter 1262

For Dong Tianxie, this is really a turnaround!

No matter how arrogant, Dong Tianxie has to admit that his cultivation level has not improved for a long time...

It is precisely because of this that he was defeated by the madman's sword when he went all out, but now he is naturally more uncertain that he will be able to defeat him.

What he was looking forward to was actually to gather the strength of the Sword Sect's three elders, and everyone would work together to weave an airtight sword net, making the madman hopeless to escape.

But now...

Sanjao couldn't help herself at all.

It’s just that his heart is too unwilling. Dong Tianxie is only going to do that dying counterattack. Even if he is invincible, he will make you lose a piece of meat... But where can I think, now that the fight is now, the strength of the fanatic is better than before Weakness is more than one thing.

"With a wounded body, I dare to come to my sword sect to be presumptuous, madman, today, you are the one who killed you!!!"

"Hahahaha, even if the lion falls, how can Shiba Gou be presumptuous?"

The fanatic laughed arrogantly, and endless thunder flashed with the long sword in his hand. With a few tricks, the clone of Dong Tianxie had been beheaded to death...

Flip his hand and slashed towards Dong Tianxie, and laughed: "The shame of the past, today I will definitely let you return me a hundred times!"

The voice fell, and the thunderbolt behind him turned into a boundless thunderbolt, forming a huge phantom thunder shadow behind the madman. As the madman cut down with a sword, the thunder shadow also fell...

In the roaring bursts, all the rocks below shattered into slag.