The old man was so angry, but he was still very angry.
Fang Shaobai felt so uncomfortable. He spent a huge price to bring a great saint to attack Qin Luo. Why did he do that? Wasn't it just for the luck power on Qin Luo?
But now, tell me that he, Qin Luo, is not the son of luck.
That black luck is full of evil breath, which makes people feel strong disgust.
This is completely his destined enemy as the son of luck! Not the same kind, just an enemy!
Qin Luo is not the son of luck. He has no protection from the way of heaven. He is the person who stands on the opposite side of the way of heaven.
He faintly regretted that he spent such a huge price, and that's it?
But the reality is that the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.
His face was uncertain, and he gritted his teeth at Qin Luo. However, he changed his mind and thought, "If this guy is the enemy of Heaven, then if I kill him, Heaven will also reward me in the dark, right?"
Thinking of this, his eyes became hot. If Heaven increases his luck, then his future is destined to be smooth.
Another point is that because he is a body-stealer, if he is rewarded by Heaven, perhaps Heaven will help him solve this little flaw.
As his thoughts came up, he himself did not notice that the luck on his body began to solidify, and the slight black air in it dissipated into the invisible.
"Qin Luo, must die, and must die in my hands!"
At the same time, Qin Luo's ears also rang, and his eyes shifted to the place where Fang Shaobai was hiding.
[Discover the Son of Luck]
[Name: Fang Shaobai]
[Age: 42 years old]
[Luck Level: Fourth Level (Green)]
[Luck Value: 315,000 points]
[Cultivation: Early Saint Realm]
[Introduction: Possession Stream, possesses a powerful soul body, between villain and son of luck, because his choice and position determine his identity, which will be completely defined today]
"What the hell? Why can this thing become the son of luck by taking over his body? I, who travel through time, am only worthy of being a villain?"
How good is it to be the son of luck, walking on the street, and you may get something for nothing.
What about him? Everything he has now was robbed.
But now is not the time to worry about this issue, now is the time to start harvesting.
As the momentum of Chen Tong and the other two burst out, the momentum of the three great saints enveloped the Taixu Fortress, making many soldiers pale.
"Here it comes, finally here." Su Mu muttered to himself.
"But my prey can only be mine."
He fixed his eyes on Qin Luo, who was his assassination target. If he hadn't died in his hands, how could he have the face to ask for the remaining reward?
There were not just one or two people like him, but also Chu Feng. His hateful eyes fell on Qin Luo, and Qin Luo also noticed him.
"I didn't expect that this guy was still alive, and now he has increased a lot of luck."
"But this time, you can't escape."
[Name: Chu Feng]
[Age: 30 years old]
[Luck value: 269,800 points]
[Physique: Immortal Sword Body]
[Cultivation: Cave Heaven Realm Level 9] [Combat power cannot be measured by realm, for example, you]
Before, Chu Feng's luck value had fallen to more than 60,000 points, and he was about to die. Unexpectedly, it increased so much, more than 200,000.
It's really enviable.
The figures of Ye Lan and Liu Jingjing also appeared in Chu Feng's sight, and his resentful eyes fell on the women.
"Why, why do you want to help him, he is my enemy!" Chu Feng was furious, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak.
"From today on, you are no longer my master and senior sister, you are just women in my eyes!"
Chu Feng freed himself from the shackles of ethics one step ahead of time.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the direction of the Heavenly Dao League, three terrifying auras rose, three great saints.
"Tsk tsk, this wave, blood profit!"
Qin Luo's eyes became hot, not at all out of his expectation, six great saints, no, now it should be five great saints.
Five against eight, the advantage is not too obvious.
"Grandpa, it's your turn to take action, none of them can be allowed to escape!"
"Okay!" Su Qianchen took a step forward and rushed towards the direction of the three saints of the Heavenly Dao League.
"Quick battle, quick decision, kill Su Qian
Dust!" Feeling the terrifying aura of Su Qianchen, Xuantian Saint said in a deep voice.
"Attack together, don't hold back at all!"
"Good!" The other two said in a deep voice.
Three against one, the advantage is on them!
"Come on!" Su Qianchen shouted, the Purple Thunder Hammer in his hand flashed with dazzling light, the power of thunder condensed crazily, he jumped up, like a mountain pressing down, and smashed towards the three people fiercely.
Boom! There was a thundercloud explosion in the sky, and Su Qianchen at this moment was like the god of thunder.
"This old thing is very powerful! "The Piaomiao Female Saint gritted her teeth and said.
The combat power comparable to the late stage of the Great Saint Realm is enough to make Su Qianchen invincible when facing several people!
The three people besieged Su Qianchen, and did not notice Li Mo, Tang Jing, and Tuoba Yan at all. The three of them surrounded him silently.
They also planned to fight quickly and not leave the other party any chance to escape.
Ye Lan and Ning Dingfang rushed towards Chen Tong and the other three.
"Sure enough, there is a Great Saint hidden beside Qin Luo. "
The great saint walking in front of Chen Tong sneered and said, the three of them, including Chen Tong, had hidden their true faces, and Qin Luo's side, except for Su Qianchen and Ye Lan, the remaining great saints were also very unfamiliar to them.
Just a puppet, casually made, any face you want, you can make any face you want.
"However, three to two, the advantage is on me, not to mention..." Another great saint's eyes fell in the direction of the Tiandao League.
"Su Qianchen, that old thing, one against three, he will be defeated sooner or later."
Chen Tong followed behind them and said silently in his heart: "Yes, three to two, the advantage is on our side, but, compared to you, I am the enemy."
Swoosh! Ye Lan made a move, a sword soaring to the sky, the sword energy was crisscrossed.
Ning Dingfang's momentum also broke out, making the two opposite faces a little solemn.
They knew that today might be a tough battle.
"Attack together, don't hold back at all! "
The three of them were full of energy, and they had mobilized all their strength. However, when they were facing Ye Lan and Ning Dingfang, Chen Tong's eyes became fierce and cruel.
"Go to hell!" Chen Tong roared.
Bang! A huge roar sounded, and the blow hit the back of one of the great saints.
"Not good!" The great saint felt a huge sense of crisis, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"You dare, you bastard!"
Even if he noticed it, he couldn't react in time. Chen Tong's blow landed on him, instantly injuring him severely.
Ye Lan seized the opportunity, his sword intent surged, his combat power soared, and he stabbed out with a sword.
Puff! A sword pierced the opponent's heart, and the sword energy rushed into the opponent's body, raging wildly.
The battle had just begun, and a great saint fell, shocking everyone's eyes.
Without time to think, Tuoba Yan and others immediately burst out their cultivation, one against three, and instantly turned into four against three!
The situation reversed instantly!
