The magnificent bronze palace is covered with straight and sharp cracks.
In the empty palace, the desolate sword intent still diffused in the air and could not be dissipated.
"The three-palm agreement..."
"Ye An, the hatred of a broken arm is irreconcilable!"
Chen Che knelt on one knee, his face pale, and the blood from his broken arm dyed his black clothes red.
If it weren't for Chen Lao's burning power of spiritual consciousness at the critical moment, he would have fallen under that sword, and his soul would have been destroyed along with his spiritual consciousness.
how so
It has always been smooth sailing, but for some reason, something unexpected happened today.
This was the first time Chen Che sensed the danger of death.
"Who said yes to you? If I really ask you to hold three palms, what's the point?"
"Look, even if I throw the sword out, at most it will only take one of your arms."
Ye An gently brushed the Xinghong Sword's body.
Such a low-level sword, after cutting off Chen Che's arm...
There was an extremely tiny gap.
No matter how you say it, the Son of Destiny is only in the Body Tempering Realm.
Although this place is in a fantasy world and is not scientific, the current situation is really unscientific.
"Disciple, hold on a little longer."
"Perhaps his sword energy affects the surrounding restrictions, and I can detect it... The dead demon cultivator is about to be resurrected!"
"When the time comes, let's take advantage of the chaos to go to the practice space! Don't let the Holy Son of the Temple follow us."
At this time, Chen Lao's voice suddenly came.
Ye An has learned some magical skills, and in terms of setting, he is a character in the later stage.
Chen Lao communicated with Chen Che's spiritual consciousness in private, but he could hear it clearly.
The so-called cultivation space is probably that kind of... a special setting similar to one day in the sky and one year underground.
If this pair of master and disciple had not been protected by adverse weather luck, both of them would have been killed by the sword just now.
"If you want to be resurrected, just keep lying dead."
After the words fell, Ye An threw out the Xinghong Sword.
"call out!"
The sharp sword cut through the void again, leaving a straight and sharp rainbow light.
After Chen Che finished listening to Chen Lao's words, he suddenly understood and saw that the sword was already moving.
He immediately secretly thought something was wrong and was about to dodge, but suddenly he realized...
The sword was not directed at him, but instead struck at the demon cultivator's skeleton sitting cross-legged on the ground.
boom-
The majestic spiritual energy waves spread around like a tide, and the sharp sword intent filled the sky.
Chen Che turned around suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, "The demon cultivator was—"
The skeleton's body was crushed into white powder by the sword energy, and then it was blown away by the sword wind.
Only the magic pill that condensed the essence of magic cultivation still existed, but there were more cracks on the surface.
"Everyone has been dead for many years, and you're counting on a dead person to help you escape."
"You don't think your luck is really that good, do you?"
The sound came from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the location.
In the next moment, Ye An's figure suddenly appeared and slashed at him with a sword.
Chen Che's expression immediately changed, and he took a few steps back, wanting to fight back, but it was too late.
"Oops… "
Subconsciously, he closed his eyes tightly.
The whistling sword wind blew towards his face, causing his face to hurt.
"Disciple, leave quickly and don't worry about me!"
At the critical moment, Chen Lao's figure suddenly appeared.
The majestic power of spiritual consciousness is burning at this moment, and the body condensed by white mist is also growing.
boom-
The sword energy and violent spiritual energy all fell on Chen Lao's sturdy body and blocked it forcefully.
But after all, he had burned all his spiritual power and could not hold on any longer.
The huge body was crumbling and gradually became transparent.
If I hold on any longer, I'm afraid I will lose my soul.
"Master...!"
Chen Che reacted instantly, gritted his teeth and showed hatred on his face.
"Holy Son of Zhongzhou Temple, I have no enmity or enmity with you, but you have tried to kill me over and over again."
"I will never forget this grudge."
After saying that, Chen Che touched the ground with his toes, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
Xuantian Kung had no use, and Chen Lao was left to die in vain.
The outcome of all this confused Chen Che.
His injuries were serious, but he was not incapable of fighting.
Just find a secluded place to heal, and when the injury is almost recovered, it's time to take revenge.
He believed that Chen Lao was not willing to let him die like this.
boom-
Almost at this moment, Chen Lao's huge body suddenly turned into smoke.
The copper and iron walls formed by the power of burning consciousness also collapsed at this moment.
"Still want to leave?"
Ye Anxin thought, and immediately saw the space in front of him distorted.
A black jade pendant appeared out of thin air.
The moment the jade pendant was born, it swallowed up the dim light around it, and waves of ominous atmosphere spread.
Do you want to use the prop: Luck-devouring Jade
"yes."
In an instant, the jade pendant turned into a deep black hole.
Rumble—
The gravel and dust hovering in the air were all swallowed up by the deep black hole.
Chen Che's body turned into flowing light and he wanted to escape to the training space, but he was shocked at this moment.
The terrifying suction force was like thousands of giant hands, pulling on his body.
The invisible luck was being devoured crazily at this moment.
Chen Che trembled inwardly. There was nothing strange about his body, but he clearly felt as if something had been taken away from his body.
Even though he didn't feel any pain, the panic and helplessness rising in his subconscious still made him feel weird.
What he doesn't know is that these... are the invisible great fortune!
It was the opportunity given to him by heaven. Even if he fell into the devil's path and practiced sorcery, he could always succeed in whatever he wanted.
"My body... something is being eaten away."
"No! No matter what, I must escape!"
Chen Che gritted his teeth and instinctively sensed something was wrong.
But in a short period of time, I felt that something had been absorbed into my body.
There is only the last foot away from entering the cultivation space, but this distance seems extremely long.
He struggled and finally held on for a moment.
The majestic thoughts exploded, and the pure Yang body that had been dormant for a long time was ignited again!
Seeing this scene, Ye An knew that it must be the protagonist's aura that broke out again to restore the pure Yang body for no reason.
In just a moment, Chen Che ran away.
The black hole suspended in mid-air finally slowly disappeared after absorbing enough luck.
"Sure enough, I let him run away again."
Seeing the black hole disappearing and the son of destiny leaving, Ye An felt sorry, but he also understood that there was nothing he could do about it.
But at least it weakened his luck after all.
Frankly speaking, this would
Special mission: Ask the host to devour the opponent's luck before the son of luck recovers.
Now done!
Obtain mission rewards: 1. Upgrade mission system 2. Unlock system module—luck points
In front of him, three lines of text appeared.