Master of Unlimited Luck

"Oh... nothing but light!"

Lang Xiao suddenly chuckled, and took the crutches in his hand, with a smile like a urchin on his face, and said with a smile, "The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and his bones are already withered. I thought I had to guard the supreme heaven all my life. This place is always here forever, but it's unexpected that it's coming, and it's still possible to let go of this burden and experience what it's like to retreat!"

Su Jing also smiled and said, "You are a lot of age, you should have enjoyed the fortune long ago."

"No, you can't enjoy Qingfu. I've been busy all my life, but I can't guarantee it at this time."

Lang Xiao smiled and said, "Yu Xiao, the old man would like to mention you... the responsibility is in your body, you can't escape, understand? Just like before, the old man doesn't allow you to stop the monster, do you feel resentful?"

Su Jingtou said, "I understand!"

"You understand a fart!"

Lang Xiao suddenly exploded with a swear word, cursing, "Young people should pretend to be deep, young people should be strong. A big man is only dead. There is no fear, no timidity, and the old won’t let you go. The overall situation depends on your Yuxiao identity, but if you depend on you personally, you have to die and stop him. If you lose, you will die. If you die, you will die. If you don’t show up for a while, it’s still called What young man?!"

Su Jing "……………………………………”

"Just like the old man, the old man has now unloaded the important task of Langxiao. The old man is no longer one of the nine heavens. There are no relatives or friends in the world, and he is alone. What is not done by the old mind?"

Lang Xiao weighed heavily on the crutches in his hand, and the broken crutches broke apart immediately, revealing the quaint and incomparably worn long sword inside!

The sword is broken...

Without the sword grid, the hilt of the sword is just casually wrapped around with cloth strips.

But the blade is as bright as water, like a peerless real iron that has gone through many disasters!

Langxiao held a sword, full of spirits, and his long white hair and beard were all windless. He shouted, "The old man has set foot in the Tao for three hundred years. The power of understanding and breaking the Tao has also been nearly a hundred years. When Xianghuan is not there, the old dare to assume the first place in the world. One, today, the old man is the number one in the human race, so he will go to meet the legendary king of different demons for a while! See how he dares to invade my human race!"

Chapter 1761 the little demon outside Huawai, quickly died

Lang Xiao is already old.

In the original contest with Su Jing, he used the ability of the Langxiao jade pendant, incarnate outside!

At that time, he admitted that his body is too old now, and he no longer has the ability to confront the enemy. Although his realm is constantly improving, his body is gradually aging and his internal organs are exhausting. In fact, he It's all night now.

Isn't this just a manifestation of the body's decline to its extreme?

But Su Jing couldn't think of how he could fly...

Even, it can fly so fast!

Su Jing is a Taoist cultivator, flying with the purple sword of the Taoist weapon, and the speed is as fast as thunder and lightning, crushing the masters of the innate master level.

But compared with Lang Xiao, his speed was as slow as an earthworm.

Thousands of miles are only in an instant...

Distance seemed to have completely lost its meaning in front of him.

just……

Su Jing looked up at Lang Xiao who was holding his collar helplessly. At this time, the old guy seemed to be completely different from before, with all his hair and beard, and his awe-inspiring aura. Even if he was flying, his old body was already straight. It seemed as if he was twenty years younger out of thin air.

With a solemn expression on his face, he asked: "Are you sure you are going to die? Lang Xiao, you said before, you can stay here before you can do anything, but now you are doing exactly the opposite..."

Lang Xiao laughed and said: "If the old man is Langxiao, he will definitely not do this ignorant move! But thanks to Su Jing, your kid has taken the burden of the old man. Now the old man is lonely and widowed. You can do whatever you want? What is the king... the old man still slapped his face, boy, I will take you to see how powerful your enemy is today, help you find out his bottom, and the rest will be left to you!"

"you……"

"Windy, River Valley, here it is!!!"

The voice fell.

Lang Xiao's figure suddenly fell.

Like Mount Tai collapsed, the sky fell.

When he landed, there was a huge shock, as if the earth trembled a bit.

With such a great momentum, there was not even a trace of footprints at his feet, but Su Jing knew that just... the entire land boundary of the basin was already a point short of thin air!

It's just this basin.

Su Jing's face became extremely solemn.

In the basin, there is no sign of alive!

The surrounding houses are undamaged, and there are dried vegetables drying in the distance, but inside the house, there is no vitality.

It seems that the entire river basin has become a dead place.

Then they...

Su Jing's pupils shrank slightly, his face already extremely ugly.

Jiang Su and Zhang Qingwan.

They are also in this watershed.

Although it is only a relationship between two sides, they can be regarded as their friends.

But now...

"There is no more people here!"

Lang Xiao let go of Su Jing and walked forward slowly.

"Follow me!"

Lang Xiao didn't look back, just shouted.

Su Jing remained silent, but slowly followed Lang Xiao's footsteps.

The palm of his hand slowly stroked in his storage space.

There, Mo Wangjian... is already ready to move!

"Are you stupid, kid? You are not qualified to do something with him. This is an old battlefield. You are not allowed to do it!"

Lang Xiao didn't look back, and reprimanded.

Continue to walk forward. Before, the speed was extremely fast. From the supreme heaven to the valley, the distance was extremely long, but he had already crossed thousands of miles in less than half a stick of incense. This speed, even if there is no limit. Controlling the flying sword is probably far incomparable.

But now, he is walking very slowly.

Each step……