Qin Ning, who was hit by the black black light, softened and fainted to the ground!

In the heart lake, a phantom manifestation of the demon Buddha, and a palm slapped the Buddha beads given by the Shenxiu monk!

Countless Buddha sounds echoed in the Buddha beads, and the golden runes of the Dao flowed, turning into a golden barrier to protect Qin Ning's heart lake.

Just with just one Buddha bead, how can you stop the distraction of the Demon Buddha?

Kacha –

Dense cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the Buddha beads, and under the fierce pressure of infinite demonic energy, the Buddha beads finally shattered.

A symbol of "reverse swastika" quietly appeared in Qin Ning's eyes.

"Princess Qin Ning!"

Shangguan Jinghong, who was pushed by Qin Ning, didn't even have time to get up, and half-knelt beside Qin Ning, looking at the other party's face full of pain.

"Hahaha! I was already cursed by the Demon Buddha, and it was the distraction of the Demon Buddha who personally took action, and there was no medicine and no doctor, and there was no way to return to the sky! ”

The white rainbow runs through the sky, and the sword light falls from the sky, like a three-thousand-foot waterfall pouring down!

Sen Ming, who had just had a smile on his face, was pierced through the heart by a sword on the spot!

Sen Ming hung his head in astonishment, looking down at the long sword that was slowly drawn from his heart.

"There is no medicine in the medicine stone, and there is no way to return to the sky?"

Huai Zhi'an looked at the thin monk in front of him with a calm expression.

"Master!"

Seeing that back, Shangguan Jinghong's eyes were full of surprise, and the gushing sense of security filled Shangguan Jinghong.

"Ahem...... Sen Ming coughed up a mouthful of jet-black blood with a sarcastic expression. Now even if Emperor Qin is in person, it is useless, this game of chess, after all, we still won! ”

Although they had never met before, after personally feeling the other party's sword, Sen Ming instantly guessed that the other party should be the Fuyun Sword Immortal.

It's just that the anger and corruption that Sen Ming expected did not appear on the young sword immortal's face, but he saw endless ridicule in the other party's eyes.

"I could have killed you with a sword, why do you guess I left you alive?"

Sen Ming was stunned.

"See clearly."

Leaving a sentence, Huai Zhi'an's backhand is a sword slash.

Sen Ming subconsciously closed his eyes, thinking that his life was at his disposal.

It's just that the expected death did not come, Sen Ming slowly opened his eyes, and was shocked to find that this young sword immortal was actually Qin Ning!

This sword was slashed out, and Sen Ming and Shangguan Jinghong vaguely saw a cyan young phoenix that was being continuously eroded by the black qi of the Dao!

That cyan young phoenix is Qin Ning's luck manifestation, and the black qi of the Dao Dao evil is the curse of the Demon Buddha!

Before, Huai Zhi'an really thought that the demon Buddha curse was eroded from both the physical body and the divine soul, so it was difficult to expel it.

But after fighting with the Demon Buddha who descended on the bones of the Innate Buddha, Huai Zhi'an suddenly realized that everyone seemed to ignore a direction towards the curse of the Demon Buddha.

Luck!

Huai Zhi'an finally understood that the reason why the curse of the Demon Buddha was unsolvable was entirely because the real curse of the Demon Buddha was actually the luck of the cultivators!

Once luck is cursed, it is naturally useless to unravel the curse from the body and soul.

And in the world, whether it is a magic weapon or a supernatural power, it is extremely rare...... It just so happened that Huai Zhi'an had two in his hands.

The Great Xia Dragon Bird turned to slash the luck, but it was not enough to just cut the luck, if he really wanted to cut the luck with a sword, what would happen to Qin Ning Huai Zhi'an was not clear.

But fortunately, Huai Zhi'an has another plug-in, the system!

The system can absorb qi luck, which Huai Zhi'an has long guessed, because it is the power of qi luck that dispels the fog in front of the small sword.

And when the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, which specializes in slashing luck, is unique in this world, and the system that can absorb luck is combined.

The seemingly unsolvable curse of the Demon Buddha seems to be understood!

The curse of the Demon Buddha wrapped around the body of the cyan young phoenix has not gone any further, and the curse has completely spread all over the young phoenix's body, and a sword light like water has slashed through, and Qin Ning's luck that is partially contaminated with the curse of the demon Buddha was cut down by Huai Zhi'an with a sword!

This part of the luck polluted by the Demon Buddha subconsciously wanted to return to the main body, but a more powerful and completely irresistible force surged,

The two eyeballs in the seal of the West Desert and the South China Sea showed a look of horror at the same time, and a pair of terrified Tong holes also appeared on this part of the severed luck.

The Demon Buddha couldn't imagine how it was possible for a divine power to absorb qi luck exist in this world, shouldn't such an existence be directly destroyed by the Heavenly Dao?

The Demon Buddha could only watch as the curse was stripped away from Qin Ning's qi luck by Huai Zhi'an's supernatural powers, and he was angry and incompetent!

"Wait...... Isn't this a great opportunity!? ”

The Demon Buddha was stunned for a moment, his thoughts turned, and he suddenly thought that this was the young sword immortal who took the initiative to inhale the curse into his body, if he could transform this young sword immortal into a demon Buddha believer, wouldn't he be directly invincible?

With his invincible strength and the ability to absorb luck, who else is his opponent in the whole world!?

The Demon Buddha laughed wildly: "You inhale other people's Demon Buddha curses into your body, so how can you resist it yourself?" ”

"Hahaha...... Huh? ”

It's just that in the next second, the Demon Buddha's smile completely froze.

Because the Demon Buddha saw that Huai Zhi'an actually swung his sword directly at himself!?

"Are you crazy!? Are you going to kill yourself!? "The Demon Buddha's eyes are full of madness and disbelief.

Although the thing of luck has reached a certain level, especially after reaching the realm of feathering, it can't actually provide much help for cultivators, but this thing of luck belongs to the existence of "you can do without, but you can't do without".

Even if a Feather Transformation Realm monk kills his luck, there is a high probability that he will fall into the realm!

The Demon Buddha didn't expect that this young sword immortal would dare to have the determination to fall into the realm and kill this distraction and curse!

What kind of madman is this?

"May I beg you to open your eyes and see what my luck looks like?" Huai Zhi'an smiled indifferently.

The Demon Buddha was stunned for a moment, and this was the first time he looked at the luck of this young sword immortal.

Then the Demon Buddha was distracted and his eyes went dark, and he was directly blind!

After all, who can look directly at the glory of Haori?

Along the way, even Huai Zhi'an himself didn't know how much luck the system had absorbed, but when these luck came together, it was almost no different from the Great Day!

There is no such dazzling luck in the world!

Not to mention that it is just a part of it, even if it is cut ten times the amount, Huai Zhi'an doesn't care!

If a part of the luck replaces a wisp of distraction from the Demon Buddha, Huai Zhi'an can directly replace the Demon Buddha to a mental disorder!

The sword light fell, and the curse of the Demon Buddha and the part of the polluted luck itself were smashed!

The endless yellow sand of the Western Desert rises from the wind and dust, and the rolling yellow sand is monstrous, turning into a sandstorm that covers everything, venting someone's anger under the seal of thousands of miles of yellow sand!

It's just that on the edge of the yellow sand, a deserted city that has been eroded by wind and sand for nearly a thousand years is silently stationed!

When—

In the silent deserted city, the ancient bells echoed.

The Shenxiu monk stood at the head of the wall, watching the yellow sand in the sky return to silence, his hands folded, his head lowered, and his expression was compassionate: "Master...... I'll definitely find a way to get you out of it! ”