Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

"die!!!"

The ferocious sword energy galloped close to the ground, leaving dense cut marks on the ground.

Seeing this scene from the corner of his eye, Qin Yu suddenly closed his eyes and let out a heavy sigh.

"I thought you couldn't come, old brat."

boom!
Before the words fell, a dragon's roar suddenly poured into everyone's ears.

A shadow of a fist roared out from the darkness with an airflow visible to the naked eye.

And within that darkness, a pair of eyes that glowed with red light, and an arm that also glowed, were extremely eye-catching!
Looking at the shadows of fists flying past the two enemies, Elder Longhua turned pale on the spot.

Having been punched once, he recognized what it was almost instantly.

hide?If you try your best, you can avoid it!
But if you choose to hide, then the enemy...

Looking intently at the two enemies who were close at hand, Elder Longhua screamed desperately, but instead of retreating, he burst into the fist shadow with all his strength, intending to risk his life!Forcibly killed two people!
A deafening roar sounded in the next instant, and the violent air flow dispersed, causing the stone pillars on both sides to collapse one after another, and dense cracks appeared on the walls.

In the blink of an eye, Elder Longhua, who forcibly shook the fist shadow away, had blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and even his eye sockets were so shaken that blood flowed out.

With only the severely twisted arm left, he desperately condensed the last sword energy and stabbed towards the two people in front of him.

But the moment the sword energy approached, it was firmly grasped by a blood-red palm engraved with dragon patterns.

With a click, the last sword energy hit the palm of the hand, and it was torn apart on the spot.

With the palms being pinched, Elder Longhua, who stopped suddenly, lost all his energy.

He raised his head blankly, looked at the burly middle-aged man blocking the road in front of him, and then at the enemy lying behind him, who never opened his eyes to look at him from the beginning to the end.

The corner of Elder Longhua's mouth suddenly turned up, showing a self-deprecating smile.

"Son of Luck..."

boom!
Before the murmurs fell, Qin Shou, who grabbed the opponent's arm, let go of his hand in an instant and threw a fist, hitting the opponent's abdomen.

The gust of wind surged, and Elder Long Hua flew out backwards with bloody arrows gushing from his facial features. His body rolled several times on the ground, and finally he slid and fell beside Chu Tianjiao's body.

Panting in pain, Elder Longhua, whose internal organs were completely destroyed by this punch, and even his eyes were shattered, struggled to turn over.

Stretching out his hand for a while, he finally touched Chu Tianjiao's face. The blood-stained Elder Longhua couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Sorry, it seems that I can't avenge you and your child, Tianjiao, wait for me..."

The sound of panting gradually disappeared, and with the last zhenqi dispersing, Elder Longhua, whose tendons and veins were broken because of the forceful circulation of zhenqi as early as when he was fighting with the dragon blood sword qi, began to gradually become cold.

And on his chest, a white light suddenly lit up.

It was Yuanying, the last chassis used to save lives after the death of Yuanying stage masters.

As long as the Nascent Soul is not broken, they are not considered dead.

It doesn't matter if you reincarnate and rebuild, or seize the house and swallow the soul, even if you are dismissed from the army and turned into a loose immortal.

It can be said that as long as the monk reaches the Nascent Soul Realm, there are countless ways for monks to escape death.

It's just that the baby-like Q-version Longhua emerged from the chest of Elder Longhua, conceived in white light, but exploded the next second after floating out, turning into little stars and falling on the body of Chu Tianjiao beside him.

The pure aura belonging to the masters of the Nascent Soul stage constantly nourished the dead body, causing wounds to heal and broken bones to connect.

Two seconds later, the starlight dissipated, leaving only two corpses that had completely lost their vitality.

But one of them was bloodstained and bruised.

The other one, however, was completely uninjured and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Standing in front of Qin Yu and Zhao Mengya, Qin Shou, who punched the powerful enemy twice in a row, looked at this scene expressionlessly, and silently let go of the tightly clenched Qinglong arm.

"This love is as deep as the old man and his beloved wife. It's a pity, if it's not an enemy, maybe the old man can have a drink with you and make friends."

Shaking his head and sighing, Qin Shou, who was going to make up the last punch and beat the opponent to death, saw the opponent's self-explosion of the Nascent Soul, after all, he was moved with compassion and did not continue to make up the knife.

Of course, there is no need to make up for this. He has never heard of anyone who can be resurrected after the Nascent Soul is broken.

Sighing on the spot for a moment, Qin Shou turned his head silently, squatted down next to Qin Yu, and grabbed his ear.

"Little bastard! How are you talking! No big or small thing!"

With this move, Qin Yu immediately screamed.

"Daddy hurts, hurts, hurts!"

"Nonsense! This old man doesn't hurt!"

"My brain hurts!"

"You boy! I haven't used my strength yet! You hurt ass!"

"It's not the ears that hurt! The whole body hurts!"

Hearing his youngest son's screams and seeing his bruises all over his body, Qin Shou quickly let go of his hand.

His eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his face couldn't help showing distressed expression.

Quickly took out the pills from the storage ring, and fed Qin Yu a few pills to stabilize his injury.

When he was about to take the medicine bottle back, Qin Yu snatched it away. Without even looking at it, he put the medicine bottle in Zhao Mengya's mouth and fell down, choking Zhao Mengya to cough continuously.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shou couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, raised his hand towards the tunnel in the sky, and fired a signal flare.

After a while, a large number of soldiers who received the signal quickly found this place following the marks left by Qin Shou when he came in.

Get the stretcher ready and throw the two of them on it.

After directing another team of soldiers to follow the markers to rescue the poisoned killers, and followed by Qin Shou, the seriously injured two finally lay on stretchers and prepared to return. up.

Qin Yu, who had been holding on, passed out almost as soon as he returned to the courtyard.

Unlike him, Zhao Mengya, the woman whose keel was drilled into her spine, was just on the short way back to the city, and her injuries were almost healed.

Under such a strange situation, Qin Shou, who was closely following him, changed his eyes from time to time.

It's a pity that he asked several times, only in exchange for a few extremely perfunctory um ah.

Looking at the woman who was following her son's stretcher, her eyes were full of worry.

Qin Shou couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

I'm afraid everyone in the entire Tianlong City has seen the bloody sword aura that soared into the sky before.

Qin Shou also followed the blood light to kill him, and entered the cave to find his son's trace.

Originally, he thought that this was the boy named Xiao Tianyu's luck awakening, and a chance appeared.

They are all ready for the upcoming battle.

But it turned out that the blood sword was not used by the opponent until the enemy died.

Combined with the unique changes in this woman, and Xiao Tianyu's corpse in the cave.

hiss!Qin Yu, this little bastard!Could it be just for sex!Give up the opportunity to this crazy woman!