Master of Unlimited Luck

After taking Emei Golden Lotus Seed, her skill has greatly improved...compared to before, it has more than doubled.

Although he couldn't kill the enemy, it caused all these people to be devastated.

"Master Su's team is very friendly!"

Li Qingchuan had a look of amazement on her face... She also fought against a reincarnation at this time, doing her best to defeat these reincarnations.

But compared to Murongruo and Qu Wuyi's free swing, she was obviously inferior by more than one grade.

Right now, my heart couldn't help but sigh secretly...

No wonder Su Gongzi insisted on letting himself join his team. With his own strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive in the space of reincarnation afterwards. Joining his team is actually for him to protect himself nearby?

Thinking about it, an unwilling emotion surged in her heart inexplicably...

She, Li Qingchuan, when was she underestimated and protected?

Although she knew that Su Jing was good intentions, she was still frustrated for a while, and what made her even more frustrated was that his worries were right, and his strength was indeed far from comparable to that of Miss Qu.

Obviously, when everyone worked together, their strengths were similar.

Li Qingchuan has made up his mind secretly. Right now, the alien demons are invading and the world is in chaos. Young Master Su is already very busy, but he still wants him to worry about his safety. This is too...

"Don't be depressed."

The figure of Yan Lingji hovered around her lightly, kicking a reincarnation away with one foot... and that reincarnation was also extremely clever. Before flying, she hit with a backhand against Yan Lingji, but she was lightly qualified. Live... The figure floated to Li Qingchuan's side like a kite.

She smiled at her and said, "There is only one...why it must be you. It is not ashamed to admit that your skills are not as good as others. The world is so big and there are one or two better than yourself. There is no need to be depressed. "

The two experienced together and depended on each other for a long time.

Naturally, Yan Lingji is the person who knows Li Qingchuan best, and when she looks at the corners of her slightly pursed lips, she knows what she is thinking.

For fear that she would get caught up in the horns, she did not forget to comfort her while fighting.

"Sister, be careful!"

Li Qingchuan yelled, his movements suddenly moved a few minutes faster, between his palms, the gorgeous infuriating energy rubbed against the air, and there were bursts of phoenix-like screams.

A palm hit the reincarnation, directly blasting him out.

The two women smiled at each other and rushed back towards the remaining reincarnations.

The fighting became more intense.

The reincarnations are extremely powerful, but they are insufficient in number. Facing the cooperation between the Jixia Sword Palace and the elite masters of the sect, they have been defeated steadily, that is, they cooperate with each other and have a variety of hole cards. This barely supported it.

But even so, in a short moment, more than half of them were killed and injured. If the masters of the sect were not trying to catch alive, they could not say that they had been wiped out.

And more than a hundred reincarnations played against each other.

The powerful and vigorous infuriating qi surging each other, sweeping across the square with boundless aura, soaring into the sky...

The destructive power is even better than the confrontation between Xiang Huan and Qin Zheng.

There was a loud noise.

The Jixia Sword Palace, which had been built for many years and had become the last residence of the philosophers of a hundred families, collapsed completely under the pressure of everyone's powerful true energy.

The pavilions in the distance, the rockery and water nearby, the earth burst, and the trees were torn to pieces by the afterwaves of true energy.

"Not good... my book!"

During the battle with the reincarnation, a woman in black clothes showed a look of panic on her face. Seeing that Jixia Sword Palace was shaken, it was completely collapsed. She turned around and rushed towards her residence, regardless of the enemy in front of her.

What gathered there was the purest doctrine of her Mohist school.

Many of them are documents left by the ancestors who have not even memorized her... They must not be damaged at all!

"Not good!"

Master Yan also showed a wry smile on his face, dragging his seriously injured body, slowly moving to his study... Even if the study had collapsed more than half in the battle just now, if the book inside was damaged, it would be Human Race The biggest loss.

It's just that the rapier of the Supreme Entrance Dao is obviously specially modified. Although the wound on his body is small, the blood is flowing like a rush, and it never stops... With his physique, it turned out to be extremely dizzy.

Sit down on the ground with her stomach... She has no ability to get up at all.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't... don't beat my study, the books in it are the words of saints, more valuable than my life... You might as well let me die in their hands, just keep the books. ."

As he spoke, Master Yan widened his eyes and saw the majestic sword aura flying around, one of which was carrying a raging flame and headed straight towards his study.

He laughed bitterly.

Chapter 1847

Seeing the study will be ruined.

Master Yan really wants to stand up and use his body to push this sword energy down

However, he didn't even have the strength to move the bullet.

I couldn't help closing my eyes bitterly, and couldn't bear to watch the next miserable situation.

Can then

A boundless evil spirit that made him hairy instantly fell from the sky. The huge and powerful purple sword energy, mixed with the cyan sword light, directly penetrated into the ground, the sword energy hit the sword energy, but even the slightest splash Did not arouse.

It's like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Books are evidence and inheritance of human progress, and they are naturally extremely precious!"

Su Jing's voice sounded from the side, with a slight relaxation, he said: "But knowledge is remembered in people's minds. As long as you are alive, Master, even if these books are damaged, you can copy them again. From this point on From a point of view, people are more important than books"

Master Yan looked up and saw Su Jing descending from the sky.

"Eleventh son."

He couldn't help but yelled, and at this moment, he couldn't help feeling like a confidant towards Su Jing.

Su Jing's words really touched his heart.

It's no wonder that when he was a bullied young man, he had the idea of ​​wanting to accept him as a disciple. Did he already see the similarities between him and himself?

All understand the importance of books.

"Master, are you okay?"

Su Jing asked concerned.