The Art of Hope!

This is Emperor Yu's original secret technique, and after cultivating to a certain extent, it can even kill the luck of a city, a country and even a clan.

Xiao Chen was too lazy to have no boundaries with Ying, wasting time here, and decided to fight quickly, so he directly performed the technique of looking at qi to destroy Xiao Chen in one fell swoop.

This is unbounded, worthy of being born with heavy pupils and the posture of a saint.

Ordinary people's luck is just a small one. Such as the dragon king, the tiger god and the like, the luck is only five feet. Even if it is among the ancient clans, Gu Cang, whose qualifications are directly after the ancient ancestors, is only nine feet of luck.

But the unbounded luck has reached an astonishing thirteen feet.

Thirteen feet of luck, soaring into the sky.

One person's luck can be compared to a city. Even if his cultivation continues to improve in the future, it may not be impossible for a person's luck to be comparable to a country or even a clan.

This is not unsurprising.

But Xiao Chen didn't care so much, and at this moment, he directly cut off Ying Wujie's three-foot luck.

Although Ying Wujie is favored by heaven, his luck is monstrous. However, after all, he is still just a person, and his martial arts cultivation is not high, and he is not a real saint.

Xiao Chen can even cut off the Western Holy Court, the mighty three hundred miles of luck, not to mention a mere win?

However, as Xiao Chen slashed out with his finger into a sword, the others couldn't see anything abnormal at all.

Seeing that Xiao Chen pointed into a sword and slashed down, without any abnormal changes, those Longyuan guards who had just been suppressed by Xiao Chen's cultivation couldn't help but sneer.

"Bluff!"

"Boy, even if you go shit luck, you get the mark of Jiuding. However, if you want to defeat our young master, wait for the next life. ”

"Not bad. Our young master is a natural saint, even if Emperor Yu is in person, he can't help him. ”

At the moment when Xiao Chen made a move just now, Ying Wujie faintly had a bad premonition.

But at this moment, seeing that nothing happened, he thought that he was too careful, and then he sneered, "I really can't do this kind of bluffing move of yours." ”

"However, they want to use this bluff to scare me away. Don't you think, it's too stupid? ”

As he spoke, a monstrous aura emanated from between his eyebrows, "Your Jiuding mark has been used to fix this world." I see how you can block my next attack. ”

As he spoke, he roared again, "Holy Dragon Out of the Abyss!" ”

"Roar!"

The ancient dragon roar seems to have come from the primeval years, through endless time and space.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that a huge abyss has appeared.

Swish!

The abyss was originally pitch black, but at this time, two round golden lights suddenly lit up, like two bright lights.

No!

It wasn't a beacon, it was two eyes.

The eyes of the holy dragon.

The dragon's roar became louder and louder, and I saw a holy dragon covered in gold, suddenly rising from the abyss. Long Wei was mighty, as if he was going to suppress the Three Thousand Realms.

"It's so strong!" For a while, even everyone in the ancient clan had their pupils shrunk slightly.

The trick of Ying Wujie is too strong.

"Kill!" And, as soon as the holy dragon appeared, Ying Wujie directly gave an order.

The golden holy dragon did not hesitate, opened its bloody mouth, and went directly towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face did not change at all, he didn't even look at the golden holy dragon, he just pointed at the sword again, and slashed out with a sword, "Slash again!" ”

Seeing that Xiao Chen still did not dodge or dodge in the face of the attack of the Golden Holy Dragon, and was playing tricks there, Ying Wujie couldn't help but sneer again, "You just slash ten thousand times, what's the use?" It doesn't hurt at all, I don't have a single hair. ”

As he spoke, the golden holy dragon was getting closer and closer to Xiao Chen.

Under the monstrous dragon power, Xiao Chen is like a night of duckweed in a storm, and he will be crushed at any time.

At this time, Xiao Chen had already cut down the third time, "Cut again!" ”

Xiao Chen's cultivation is not high enough after all. If Emperor Yu arrives in person, one time is enough to completely wipe out the luck of Ying Wujie.

And Xiao Chen, he can only cut off the three feet of luck at a time.

But even so, three times in a row, Xiao Chen also cut off the nine-foot luck of Ying Wujie. His thirteen late luck was only four feet left.

And losing a large amount of luck support, Ying Wujie finally realized it.

"This is ......" he could feel as if an invisible force was influencing him.

He was originally full of qi and blood, running smoothly, and his internal strength was majestic. But suddenly, the flow of qi and blood in the body actually produced a vague feeling of stagnation.

The internal force also seems to be constantly dissipating.

"What's going on?" Ying Wujie exclaimed, and suddenly looked up at Xiao Chen.

At this time, the golden holy dragon happened to swallow towards Xiao Chen. However, almost at the same time, a mournful groan suddenly sounded.

I saw that the golden holy dragon's body was dissipating rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, it was a complete collapse.

And Xiao Chen's body stood in place unscathed.

"This ......" The Longyuan guards who were still sneering suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, staring at Xiao Chen, "How is this possible?" ”

Xiao Chen just now, Shen Ming was just bluffing.

They secretly saw that the golden holy dragon had already devoured Xiao Chen.

But, how did Xiao Chen go home unscathed?

"Poof!" At the same time, Ying Wujie spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, and he stared at Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, what did you do?" ”

His heart was filled with shock and anger.

Even, faintly interesting, fearful.

It's weird.

He didn't even lose at all, and he didn't know how.

"Dead man, there's no need to know that much." Xiao Chen said coldly, and then stepped out and grabbed directly towards Ying Wujie.

"Not good!" Ying Wujie's body suddenly retreated wildly.

However, now that he is injured, how can he pass Xiao Chen faster?

In an instant, he was about to be caught up by Xiao Chen.

Ying Wujie's color changed, and those Longyuan guards couldn't help but exclaim, "Young master! ”

is the moment when Xiao Chen is about to take down Ying Wujie. Suddenly, Xiao Chen only saw a figure stop in front of him. The figure waved his hand slightly, and suddenly there was a force that even Xiao Chen felt that was difficult to resist.

Like a hurricane, like a wave, like thousands of waves.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to resist, so he could only give up the pursuit for the time being, and at the same time, his body rolled out directly.

At the same time, he stared at the person in front of him, blocking Ying Wujie's body, and his pupils contracted violently.

It's Qi Hui, who finally made a move.

And this Qi Shen is a little too strong. Give Xiao Chen a ...... The feeling of his master.