Master of Unlimited Luck

The sword skill has been extended to this day, and it’s pretty good, and what’s even more rare is that this kid has so perfect control of this sword power, perfect sword power, perfect sword intent, the kind of extinguishing aura that destroys the world, although Not too strong, but extremely pure.

With this admiration, he was sincere.

"is it?"

Su Jing's pupils narrowed slightly, like a poisonous snake before hunting, staring at his prey.

Desperate Thirteen Swords were cold, stern, and decisive, and with all their strength, his face was now as cold as frost, without the slightest vitality, it looked like a demon from the depths of hell.

Ao Hongxue has been watching the battle, she has enough confidence in Su Jingben...

But now, she is also a little uncertain.

Seeing Su Jing's current situation, her face was even more worried.

This set of swordsmanship seems to be a completely different system from the previous two styles of swordsmanship, and its power is far inferior, but Ao Hongxue vaguely perceives...this set of swordsmanship may be in another sense , Is more dangerous than the other two swordsmanship.

Not only hurts the enemy, I'm afraid it hurts myself even more.

Lang Xiao will not retreat...

Stretch out two fingers, and directly clamp the blade of Mo Wangjian between the fingertips.

It was just the moment when the finger touched the blood red sword pattern on the blade...Even though it was as strong as Langxiao, there was a trance in front of me, as if I saw the wailing of thousands of creatures, and the despair of creatures.

What a fierce sword!

His eyes fell on Su Jing's cold face, and he couldn't help but sway in his mind...

Su Jing's pupils are like snake pupils without the slightest temperature, and coldly said, "Attention, I can't handle the next sword."

Lang Xiao nodded and said, "But you can still control this extinguishing sword intent, yes! Come on, the next sword is the most essence sword... It's worth looking forward to now."

next moment.

The boundless silence, Xiao killing sword intent, instantly diffused, visible to the naked eye, everything is rotten, the thick grass that was originally dense, withered yellow in a flash, and the world was also gloomy.

Dense clouds and mist all around, even more strange and inexplicable.

Langxiao's face changed a little at the first time, and he only sensed a breath of silence from his fingertips. The body that was already old was like a real rotten wood, and it was very difficult to move...The limbs and corpses were all killed. Chi occupy!

The blade did not move.

But the fourteenth move has already started on this.

It was not the actual sword move, but the sword intent between the two... After the previous thirteen moves, it was like a spider's elaborate web that had already surrounded Langxiao.

At this time, no action is required to close the network.

My heart moved...

The fourteenth sword is out.

And... quickly took the initiative, and didn't give Lang Xiao a chance to retreat.

Awesome!

Lang Xiao has completely lost the ability to speak this time.

He fixedly looked at Su Jing on the opposite side, and he secretly praised it. It was really powerful, but unfortunately it needed too much foreshadowing. Otherwise, if he could use this trick directly, it might not be possible that this set of swordsmanship might be more powerful than the other two sets. Sword move may also be.

even……

I may be a little bit overwhelmed.

This style has the power of entering the Tao, if you change to another Taoist supreme, so letting go...if you can't say it, you will get the bitter fruit.

Fortunately, it is myself!

Broken sword marks appeared on Lang Xiao's clothes.

But he didn't move. Su Jing's ear heard a voice, saying, "Yes, this trick is superb. The old man shouldn't hide himself anymore, boy, you are ready, take the old man's third move!"

The voice fell.

His sword was unsheathed again.

All of a sudden, the world became one of them!

Su Jing's painstaking efforts to kill the meaning disappeared in an instant, with all the dead and dead surroundings, as if the sun melted the spring snow...

And as the opponent raised his sword and cut towards Su Jing!

All obstacles can't even be delayed for a moment.

He slashed with a sword like that, dissipating all the sword intent that Su Jing's Thirteen Swords finally accumulated...

Su Jing's expression remained the same, but his heart was like that.

No wonder this old guy dared to speak wildly, saying that Qin Zheng was killed in three months.

He has such a hole card...

If you don't do anything, everything you have worked so hard to manage will be over.

Su Jing didn't hesitate any more, not hesitating whether the fifteenth sword would hurt his life or hurt his own life.

The arrow is on the string and I have to send it.

Sword fifteen!!!

Suddenly, silence, emptiness, silence...

The aura that had been laid by the Destiny Thirteen Swords instantly dissipated, and Su Jingmo Wangjian's blade shuddered suddenly, avoiding Langxiao's two-finger control.

The sword blade let go, like an arrow from the string, piercing towards Lang Xiao's throat.

The speed is not fast.

Su Jing was a little surprised even slowly. By now, it was not the sword of man, but the sword of man. He didn't even know what the fifteenth sword was like...

But now.

This unpleasant sword, but it seemed to carry a certain unique rhythm, which even he couldn't understand, cut straight towards Lang Xiao.

At this moment, it seems that time has lost its meaning.

Su Jing's sword was obviously very slow, but it was pushed to Lang Xiao's side in a flash... even Su Jing himself didn't realize it was fast.