I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

The thin aura in the secret realm makes people in the secret realm feel suffocated in an oxygen-free environment.

Fu Yuan no longer tries to close the huge crack in the sky, and draws out all the spiritual energy in his body to prepare for the moment when the secret realm is broken.

Ji Shiye frowned, he never thought that the pavilion master of the Bai clan would collude with the demon clan, and the target was still Shen Fuxing, which made him cast his eyes on Shen Fuxing.

Before the Xuanji Secret Realm, he had no memory, but he felt that Shen Fuxing had an extremely attractive aura. For him, who only had the instinct of the Bai nationality at that time, there were only two possibilities. There are pills or exercises that can cure him, but it turns out that Shen Fuxing has no way to cure him.

Then there is only another possibility, and that is Shen Fuxing itself, which is a huge tonic.

Thinking of this, Ji Shiye's face became serious.

Yue Changliu was still staring at the thunder in the sky.

He had already remembered Shen Fuxing's bizarre luck, but he didn't expect that after he sealed the golden pattern on Shen Fuxing's body, that luck would still have such great power.

The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, like a broken mirror, a frightening wind emerges from the black cracks, shattering the area around the red umbrella into powder.

At the moment when the sky was completely shattered, countless red lights shot in from the gaps in the sky, and each beam of red light came towards the ground with shocking power, and there was no mistake in all directions.

——Cangliuyu outside the secret world, made a move.

Shen Fuxing has not yet adapted to the strength of the master of the three realms, and was hugged by Fu Yuan to avoid the first wave of red light.

Shen Fuxing's luck could not avoid these dense red lights.

Yue Changliu ruthlessly retracted the red umbrella the moment he saw the red light, blocking the first wave of attacks.

Ji Shiye didn't know what method he used, but the red light deviated from the direction when it shot at him, barely avoiding it.

However, after the first wave, the sky was completely shattered, black cracks were connected into pieces, and the wind that was enough to cut through the flesh and blood of the palm master of the three realms raged around everyone, more pervasive than red light.

Shen Fuxing had just entered the third realm for less than half a month, and had no chance to fight in actual combat. He had a realm but no strength, so he was basically powerless in the face of these attacks.

He could feel that the breathing of Fu Yuan who was protecting him was already a little short of breath, so he decided not to make any more trouble, and poured all the spiritual energy into Fu Yuan's body.

After the strong wind passed, the secret realm opened wide, revealing several people who had already stood in formation above Cangliu Pavilion.

"Cang Liuyu, you colluded with the demon clan to kill a pavilion master, aren't you afraid that the elders will find out and be thrown into the Black Prison of Fury Buddha?" Ji Ji Shiye asked in a deep voice.

Nufo Black Prison is the exile place where the Bai people deal with traitors, and it is the nightmare of countless Bai people.

"Don't be naive, kill you, you don't need to worry about how to explain to the elders. You must know these things, come to question me now, is it... waiting for your loyal subordinates to find out that you didn't see you and call the elders to rescue you Go out?" Cang Liuyu was not afraid at all, but saw through Ji Shiye's thoughts.

"Don't waste your energy. To tell you the truth, not only you can't leave today, but none of the people around you can leave." Cang Liuyu looked around at the crowd, facing Yue Changliu and Fu Yuan, two three-realm strengths. The palm master didn't back down, and sneered.

"It's so cruel... Yue is from your side, and he doesn't even let me go..." Yue Changliu held up the red umbrella, with a sad look on his face.

In his mind, he quickly calculated the odds of winning between Shen Fuxing's side and Cangliu Pavilion's side, and in the end he still felt that Shen Fuxing's side was more interesting.

The man with warm eyebrows stood in the air against the wind, his eyes were stained with melancholy, and the red umbrella added a touch of beauty to him, which was indeed very pitiful.

"You Daoist Yue deserves to be the one who can kill the ghost general Zhiheng. It really is a good trick. Cang is really tempted..." Cang Liuyu's face showed a trace of infatuation, but soon her face only remained weird. With a smile, "But the affiliation of fellow Taoist Yue today is not under the control of Cang."

Cang Liuyu backed away, revealing the inconspicuous black-robed man standing quietly behind him.

Yue Changliu had a bad feeling in his heart.

The man in black raised his head, and the hood slipped off, revealing a ghostly woman with black stripes on half of her face and a charming face on the other half.

"Zhiheng!" Yue Changliu's pupils contracted violently.

Not only Yue Changliu, but also half of the people present showed a look of shock, no one knew that the person brought by Cang Liuyu turned out to be Ghost General Zhihang.

But wasn't she killed by Yue Changliu more than 800 years ago?

"No, you're not Zhiheng." Yue Changliu frowned and said in a low voice.

Not only because of his familiarity with Zhiheng, but also because of his confidence in himself. He was convinced that Zhiheng really died at his hands that day.

"Of course I am not Sister Zhiheng. Mr. Yue's method is really neat enough. He can't even survive, even the Holy Lord can't resurrect Sister Zhiheng." It's a pity that the face of half a ghost and half a fairy is really terrifying, and it can't bring people enjoyment at all.

"You are Zhishan." Yue Changliu's memory is very good. After all, Zhiheng was the first monk he personally killed in the third realm, and he was a rare demon. The impression was deep, and he quickly recalled what Zhiheng said The twin sister far away on the other side of the UFO sea.

"It's really hard for Mr. Yue to still remember what my sister said." Zhi Shan smiled again, but soon her face became extremely resentful, "But you still killed my sister! The red umbrella in your hand is still mine. I made a gift for my sister to enter the third realm, but I didn't expect to make a wedding dress for you!"

Steady Evolution struck towards Yue Changliu, his five fingers turned into claws, the sky cracked into the color of black mist, and the screams of countless ghosts tormented everyone's eardrums, and the ghosts wanted to come.

Shen Fuxing and the others covered their ears, before deciding whether to help Yue Changliu, Cang Liuyu said again: "Zhili, come out yet!"

Hearing this name, Shen Fuxing and the others were fine, but Ji Shiye's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Time and night, long time no see." A weak beauty came on the wind, her figure was like a flower petal, her waist was slender, I felt pity.

Shui Zhili, who had absorbed all of Ji Shiye's skills in the third realm, seemed to have the strength of the third realm. His body was boneless, but the coercion around him made Shen Fuxing and others fearful.

Ji Shiye exhausted all his strength to rush forward without being overwhelmed.

After returning to the Bai nationality, although his appearance and cultivation base have recovered, it is far from the cultivation base of the three realms of the peak period.

And all of this is thanks to this woman whom he loves deeply but hates so much.

"Okay, Shen Fuxing... and this masked man, we are the only ones left now." Cang Liuyu frowned, and with a wave of one hand, dozens of monks formed an array in the air and surrounded Shen Fuxing tightly two people.

Fu Yuan had used up half of his spiritual power just now to protect Shen Fuxing in the secret realm. Although he had come out of the secret realm where the spiritual energy was thin, there was no time to rest and recover, and Fu Yuan only had half of his strength now.

Not to mention Shen Fuxing, whose spiritual energy consumption was not as severe as that of Fu Yuan, but he was not considered a real monk of the Three Realms. It was still difficult for Cang Liuyu in the three realms of inquiry, let alone the dozens of monks who had completed the battle.

On the other hand, Yue Changliu, who fought with Zhishan, was not as chic and easy as the rumored to kill the ghost-faced general. The consumption of spiritual power in the middle is not low, and it is already at a disadvantage.

Ji Shiye was even more embarrassed. Shui Zhili's cultivation base was much higher than his. He relied entirely on years of experience to support him. In addition, Shui Zhili didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, but just suppressed him blindly, so as not to let him have any gaps. Help Shen Fuxing here.

The chaotic blue dragon formed by the formation of ten people has the strength comparable to that of the master of the third realm, carrying a fierce wind, trying to hit the two of Shen Fuxing from all angles.

Shen Fuxing tried to get away from Fu Yuan and move on his own. With that weird luck, he would never die, and what he did now would only drag Fu Yuan down.

"No, you will die." Fu Yuan held Shen Fuxing's waist and did not let go, his breathing was already unsteady, his body had suffered many injuries for Shen Fuxing, his white clothes were stained with blood, and a few drops of blood splashed on his mask.

Under Wan Lingyou's pupils, Shen Fuxing's golden luck was mixed with a few faint black threads, which were the harbinger of death.

The possibility is very small, but Fu Yuan has a hunch that once he lets go of Shen Fuxing, the chaotic blue dragon persistently aiming at Shen Fuxing will kill or injure Shen Fuxing.

Luck is not everything.

Cang Liuyu made up the knife in the gap.

Her calculations are very good, these people are not from her Cangliu Pavilion, the masked man seems powerless, and Shen Fuxing is not afraid, she just needs to wait for the other party's aura to be exhausted before delivering a fatal blow Forget it, you don't need to put in too much effort to prevent these demons from going back on their promises.

"It's impossible for them to kill me, otherwise they could have done it as early as in Liuxian Town, there is absolutely no need to delay until today." Shen Fuxing said anxiously.

Fu Yuan turned a deaf ear to it, and the rising golden lines on Shen Fuxing's body made him deeply disturbed. These people would not kill him, because they had more important plans.

Shen Fuxing was taken away today, and it will definitely be a hundred times and a thousand times more difficult to figure out in the future than today.

The golden blue dragon was mixed with the momentum of destroying souls. Wherever it passed, the trees were broken, the houses collapsed, and the earth was cut into ravines. The roar of the dragon burst out, stimulating people's eardrums.

The aura of these people did not seem to want to save Shen Fuxing's life at all, but to do everything they could.

Fuyuan thought of Xuanji who had been resurrected for no reason, and guessed that the demons had some peculiar skills that could bring back to life people with souls still alive, and didn't care about Shen Fuxing's life or death at all.

Shen Fuxing watched his chest, abdomen and arms being torn apart, bleeding profusely but still refused to let go of Fu Yuan, his eyes were dazed, and he felt in a trance that if it was just a friend, there was no need for Fu Yuan to do this.

His magic weapon has basically been used up, and Cang Liuyu's face has shown an expression that he is bound to win.

Supported by the spiritual power of ten people, the constantly resurrected Canglong opened his bloody mouth and attacked Fuyuan again.

The fierce coercion of the master stage compressed the air to an extremely terrifying critical point, and with the roar of the blue dragon, it exploded again around Fu Yuan.

"Hmm..." Fu Yuan's mouth overflowed with blood.

The ten people were immediately refreshed, and the power of the blue dragon was even more powerful.

Fu Yuan frowned behind the mask.

With Shen Fuxing, he has no way to kill one of the ten people to break the formation while avoiding the pursuit of Canglong and Cang Liuyu, so he can only be constantly consumed in the formation.

Moreover, Shen Fuxing's aura was very unstable, it seemed that the soul in his body was about to wake up again, and it was still under the condition that Shen Fuxing had not upgraded.

Fu Yuan vaguely felt that once "Shen Fuxing" woke up at such a time, Shen Fuxing would never come back again.

"Shen Fuxing, calm down!" Fu Yuan said sharply.

Shen Fuxing's sanity was indeed a little unclear.

There was always a voice in his heart reminding him not to cultivate, once the golden tattoo climbed up his eyebrows, something terrible would happen.

But even though Shen Fuxing rejected cultivation, there were still various accidents that made him rise to the Third Realm little by little, and his cultivation base did not stop growing, but his strength was still weak because of his rejection of cultivation.

He couldn't help but wonder why he listened to some bullshit inner voice in the first place. If he had used the heaven-defying aptitude of the chaotic bone earlier and cultivated to the strength of the third realm, he wouldn't be so powerless now.

He wants to cultivate, his comprehension is very good, he can have absolute power!

Even if the thing in his body keeps growing, wouldn't he be able to handle it as long as he has enough strength?

It is entirely his own fault for falling into the current situation, he originally... he originally...

"Shen Fuxing, calm down!"

A sharp shout came from a very far away, and it kept repeating in his mind. Shen Fuxing opened his eyes, and saw that Fu Yuan was protecting him in his arms again, and he could not bear the power of the blue dragon that he couldn't escape.

Shen Fuxing smelled a strong orchid fragrance.

It was the smell of blood spurted by Fu Yuan.

Shen Fuxing was convinced that Fu Yuan was really strange.

Not only does she wear a mask that can't be covered by anything all the year round, her body carries a fragrance that smells better than women's, even the blood doesn't smell like rust, but instead has a refreshing fragrance...

"I may...not be able to calm down..." Shen Fuxing looked at the blue dragon and said softly.

The golden blue dragon reflected into Shen Fuxing's pitch-black pupils, illuminating those eyes as brightly as golden suns.

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