Master of Unlimited Luck

He just slashed straight with a horizontal sword, and slammed into the opponent's Tai A sword.

Another scream

Qin Zheng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Su Jing's figure flew upside down fiercely, smashed into the corpse mountain, and flew upright.

Immediately, the blood red figure rushed out at a faster speed.

"Happy, come again!"

Eighteen power of success.

Su Jing's skill is getting weaker, but his momentum is like a rainbow, but it is getting stronger and stronger.

Facing Qin Zheng, he was unyielding, like an indomitable soldier, who could launch the most decisive charge against the enemy every time.

Mo Wangjian buzzed softly in his hand, and behind him, the corpse mountain was also rumbling.

Countless Sen Leng skulls rolled down and piled up at the foot of the mountain. The deep eye sockets were directly facing the direction of the two fighting, as if Su Jing said before, it was a testimony and revenge!

The whole corpse mountain shivered with trembling.

Is it excited?

Or longing?

In this battle, it was not Su Jing who participated in the war alone, but the 170,000 dead souls were all with Su Jing.

In violent shouts.

Su Jing has rushed forward again.

Absolute strength is not as good as that, but what about it?

I am taking revenge. I am very close to my enemy.

A few years ago.

It was in this place that the kind old man came to save himself, and even if he was killed by him here, the dead soul could not rest.

Another cousin Renmei was also in this palace. She was pierced by countless arrows and fell in front of the door, causing the tragedies of Yue'er and Lingyue.

And grandpa and grandma.

And love.

These people were very hazy in Su Jing's heart, but after that reincarnation, he came into close contact with them.

Connected by blood.

My heart throbbed even more.

It's all here, here is the starting point of everything.

It will also be the end of your Qin Zheng!

"kill!!"

The two of them seemed to have no sense at all. They gave up all the swordsmanship, every sword used their best, Su Jing was already bloody.

Qin Zheng also had a miserable expression on his face, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

The scars left by Mo Wangjian on his body, every bit of resentment filled his ears, and the sound of ghosts crying and wailing from time to time, and the voices of Chutian, Qingxin, and Xianghuan sounded in his ears.

On weekdays, Qin Zheng's heart is as hard as iron.

Naturally, he didn't care, but now he felt dizzy under the frenzy of his mind, Su Jing in front of him was Su Jing, his familiar face seemed to be the mother Sun Yuehua who treated himself like a parent and child.

It was the teacher Xianghuan who accepted himself as his disciple, gave everything to him, and had no reservations.

It is Chu Tian who is wary of himself, but also drinks with himself and teaches himself the way of being a king.

Who else?

so many people.

Behind him, there seemed to be people standing full.

These people encouraged him and gave him strength.

Let him stand up without hesitation every time he gets injured

Even Qingxin and Han Wugu stood behind him.

Is this a betrayal?

Qin Zheng blasted Su Jing out with another sword. He breathed a sigh of relief and coldly said: "The power of Yuxiao has been exhausted. If you have no other means, you will have to die in the hands of a lonely person. "

Shishan had already completely collapsed, and countless bones had accumulated, and the two of them had already established themselves on countless cold bones.

"Playing a trick once will make people shine, but if you keep playing like this, you will only make me laugh."

Su Jing shook his head.

Standing up from the buried bone pile, even if it was him, fighting Qin Zheng with all sorts of tricks, his body was already exhausted, but the high emotions, turbulent thoughts, and that from every bone This resentment is a spur, a desire.

The eagerness to drink the enemy's blood.

Su Jing said coldly: "Your true meaning of Tao can delay my sword power. Just now you led me to fight hard, deliberately exhausting my true energy with true meaning of Tao. My desolate flame can burn the true meaning of Tao, but it cannot. Your Tai A sword, you hide the true meaning of Tao in the sword."

"Do you see it?"

Qin Zheng whispered: "I can't die, I have to live, kill you, and then live."

Are you talking to Su Jing or yourself?

Not even Qin Zheng himself knew.

He only knows

Why did you choose to come today?

Obviously you can heal the injury and come back

But it's too late

can not wait anymore.