Master of Unlimited Luck

He recognized it even more, among the countless stacked figures.

There is a figure, very familiar.

Su Jing once had a fate, and Yun Yilan, who had been swallowed by the power of Yuyang!

He even fell in the pit.

Could it be that everyone is there in the whole right way?

Su Jing's pupils shrank slightly, as if thinking of something, he directly raised the Xihe sword in his hand, and the endless flames burned.

Shot is the supreme must-do.

Sword Eleven Nirvana!!!

Xihe Jianqi is like a psychic, dancing between the heavens and the earth, becoming more and more gorgeous, like a sword wheel spinning endlessly...

Sword Qi is like a tide.

Such as the vast ocean waterfall, pouring into the world.

Directly towards the distant pit, the figure lying on its own invaded.

fast!

Unexpectedly fast.

What's more, the process required for Su Jing from taking out the sword to forming the sword qi was almost inconceivable.

If Li Luoyou was still alive, he would not scream in surprise.

The reason why Su Jing was so fast was that he used the power of Qingxiao to directly compress the short gas accumulation process to almost nothing.

And within this sword, there is even Yuxiao's multiplier power.

A full blow... has reached the realm of Dao.

Sword Qi is mixed with flames, carrying a boundless power.

All hit the huge deep pit in the distance...

Amid the loud noise, the sharp qi attacked all directions, dispelling all the unknown aura.

Under a sword...

Suddenly, two figures rushed out directly in the flames of the endless wilderness.

It was actually a middle-aged man in a red robe, and a monk in a yellow ~ colored monk robe.

The remaining dozens of people seemed to intend to rush out... However, under Su Jing's Nirvana sword aura, they could hardly resist the double harassment of sword aura and wild flame.

Before rushing out of the Nirvana range, he fell to the ground with a thud, and was smashed to pieces by the sword energy.

But in the Nirvana Sword Qi, there is still the ability to resist. The strength of these people seems to be strong enough to shock people.

There are at least dozens of people who can fight Nirvana's sword energy.

This level of strength seems to be comparable to the previous team of Samsaras who invaded Xianyang, or even worse.

And there are two people who can break through Nirvana's sword energy...

Su Jing looked at the two.

He is familiar with the person in the red robe, Yun Yilan.

And the other person, kind eyebrows and good-looking, seemed to have a bit of a virtuous temperament!

It should be Pu Hong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple.

They are all righteous leaders who can sit on par with Daoxuan.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he is not qualified to rush out of Su Jing's Nirvana sword aura.

It is a pity that at this time, both of them have red eyes, and their eyes looking at Su Jing are full of killing and desire.

Su Jing and the others were already familiar with these scenes.

Invaded by the power of Shura...

"So it seems that the ghost king did it!"

Su Jing showed a serious expression on his face, and said, "It was the ghost king who used the power of Shura to destroy the entire righteous way, and turned all these people into puppets...He let these puppets hide here, Could it be...for the sword of death?!"

He turned to look at the Magic Moon Cave Mansion.

The unknown aura in the cave...

Could it be that Zhu Xianjian is being controlled by Ghost King Shenwu?!

If Qingyunmen really fell into the hands of the ghost king, he would not be able to turn a blind eye to such peerless soldiers as Zhu Xianjian...

"Roar~~~!!!"

Just imagine it.

The two men jumped out and rushed towards Su Jing.

During Puhong's run, his palms slowly joined together...

A huge swastika appeared in the sky, and then, like a Mount Tarzan, fell straight towards the two.

And Yun Yilan waved his hands, several flower buds turned into white flames, floating straight towards several people.

Both of these are the Supreme Masters!

Su Jing's pupils shrank slightly and shouted, "Dongfang Bai!!!"

"Yes!"

Dongfang Bai's figure appeared directly beside him, and a guqin appeared in his palms. He was in mid-air, and his hands had already set aside the extremely exciting sound of the piano...like ambush on all sides, meaning killing.

But these two people are not controlled at all.

The offensive did not change in the slightest... Still persistently attacking Su Jing.

"Master, be careful."

Dongfang Bai already exclaimed, "They are not affected by the true meaning of my Tao."