Chapter 537: Shocking Shit Luck

On the Divine Stone Castle,.

Ye Luo looked at the sky with a shocked face. The pitch-black spear, stained with blood, exuded an extremely evil and terrifying aura, piercing through the shoulder armor of the Venerable Master Tianxuanzi, and the scene made people feel a little dizzy to watch.

The tip of the sword fell faster and faster!

"Spear of the Underworld, the Spear of the Underworld, is that man really a person from the Netherworld? The Netherworld was also born? Someone stammered.

"The people in the Netherworld Ghost Land actually have a supreme existence, hidden in the Divine Stone City? I seem to have heard that the Netherworld is not a place where some kind of demon cult existed in the ancient period? ”

"It is rumored that in the ancient period, there was a young man in the Shangqing Sect who betrayed the Shangqing Sect for the sake of a ghostly land, no, it was still called the Demon Sect at that time, and for one of the holy women. It's just that I didn't know what happened later, the head of the generation of Shangqing Sect once used the Zhuxian Ancient Sword to mistakenly behead the Demon Sect Holy Maiden. ”

"Between the Shangqing Sect and the Netherworld Ghost Land, the battle has never stopped, right?"

"The Zhuxian Ancient Sword, in the Ancient Period, was broken once. It's the disciple who betrayed the Shangqing Sect and cut it off with a strange supreme thing, right? ”

Seeing this scene, even Da Neng was shocked.

"You're looking for death!"

Tianxuanzi of the Shangqing Sect, after being pierced by the black spear and piercing the shoulder armor bone, the endless anger in his eyes.

At his dantian, a crimson ancient sword that exuded a scorching temperature suddenly appeared, turned into endless firelight, pierced the void, and slashed directly at the person who was pitch black and held the spear of the god of the underworld!

The man who held the Spear of the Immortal, after the first blow, already wanted to draw the Spear of the Immortal and retreat into the void again. However, she seems to have underestimated the speed of the Heavenly Xuanzi's reactions. Or, she didn't expect that the Venerable Master of Heaven Xuanzi would not die during the surprise attack of the Spear of the Underworld.

"The natal flying sword on Tianxuanzi, the Heavenly Fire Sword!"

The person holding the spear of the god of the underworld, seeing that it was too late to retreat into the void, turned around suddenly and used the spear of the god of the god to attack directly on the Heavenly Fire Sword of the Heavenly Xuanzi Daoist.

It's just that in the void, ripples appeared again at this time. A large, obscuring handprint suddenly appeared and stood in front of the man with the spear in his hand.

"Hades' Mudra!"

After the mudra, a hand appeared, grabbing the man holding the spear, and directly trying to pull it into the void.

In the void, there are two people hidden!

"I still want to go!"

Tian Xuanzi was furious, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, his eyes were condensed, and he directly bit his middle finger, and with extremely fast movements, he carved a blood-colored symbol.

"Click-"

Tianxuanzi's Heavenly Fire Sword actually pierced the handprint of the Hades, and still carried the supreme aura, slashing down towards the person who was about to be pulled into the void and holding the spear of the Styx.

At this time, the hand in the depths of the void condensed the mark again. Moreover, in the imprint, the shadow of a bronze small tripod appeared, blocking the Heavenly Fire Sword that Tianxuanzi unleashed under his rage.

Click, the mark cracked again.

The Heavenly Fire Sword of the Venerable Master of Heaven Xuanzi finally stagnated for a moment.

However, even so, the powerful wind generated by the Heavenly Fire Sword blew on the person who held the spear of the god of the underworld. At this moment, the black clothes on that person's body were suddenly lifted into a corner.

A stunning white chin disappeared in a flash.

Then, the man holding the Spear of the Immortal God and the other person in the void disappeared into the void.

"Boom—"

The tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword also carried a terrifying falling momentum in this time of lightning and flint, and smashed down on the ground in front of Ye Luo.

The surrounding houses were all reduced to ruins almost at the moment when the tip of the sword fell. Smoke obscured the sky, rubble was everywhere, and a huge pit loomed in the smoke.

Because the change in the sky was too sudden, coupled with the rapid speed of the tip of the sword, the place where it fell was in front of Ye Luo and the donkey. In an instant, in the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, there were only two people, Ye Luo and the donkey.

Ye Luo and the donkey couldn't help but be slightly stunned, when the original terrifying powers, regardless of the powerful walking corpses that attracted them, forcibly attacked, and even Tianxuanzi made a terrifying move, one person and one donkey almost wanted to give up.

However, no one expected that in the end, there would be such a twist and turn.

"Woohoo! This is a goddamn piece of shit luck! ”

The donkey roared, and Ye Luo, at the same time, at the same time, activated all his potential, and rushed towards the bottom of the pit.

Almost at the same time, several powerful auras, in the distance, at this moment, also shot towards this side.

At the bottom of the smoke and the pit, a man and a donkey, almost all saw the tip of a half-foot-long sword that looked like gold but not gold, and jade but not jade.

Hands and hooves touching the tip of the sword almost simultaneously.

However, the moment the donkey touched the tip of the sword, the other hoof quietly knocked towards Ye Luo's head, completely forgetting the cooperation plan that had been said before.

"Wow! This special drop belongs to the emperor! ”

The moment Ye Luo's hand touched the tip of the sword, he felt a strong wind smashing down on his head, and instantly realized what was going on, and couldn't help but be furious: "Dead donkey, I have grass for your ancestors for eighteen generations, and at this time, you are still black!" ”

Ye Luo was shocked and angry, although Ye Luo had always speculated on the lower limit of the donkey with the greatest malice. However, Yelo still underestimated the lower limit of the donkey.

Ye Luo had to dodge for a while.

"Wow! Roar, it's here! The donkey was ecstatic, and the hooves finally grasped the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

But the moment it got the tip of the sword, the red light hidden in its right eye, as if it had been stimulated by some horror, suddenly emitted a strong fluctuation, and it actually rushed directly towards its mind from its right eye.

The donkey's hooves couldn't help twitching, his body stiffened, his face changed suddenly, and even the tip of the sword on the donkey's hooves shook off its hooves and fell to the ground.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast suddenly said to the little paper man: "Look, the thing in Uncle Donkey's eyes has woken up, my father seems to have said that the things on the forbidden creatures are the most afraid of the imperial soldiers." ”

Ye Luo had just flashed one of the donkey's hooves, and before he could look at the donkey, he saw that the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword had fallen towards the bottom of the pit.

"Huh! Donkey hooves shaking? ”

Ye Luo didn't have time to think about it at all, he grabbed the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, his hand was cold, and he threw it directly into the bead, the tip of the sword entered the bead, and the trembling on the bead stopped abruptly, and then, the entire bead returned to calm, gathered all the breath, and returned to the ordinary.

After Ye Luo finished this action, he rushed out of the pit as if he was desperate.