Chapter 927 Doom
"Who are you? You dare to attack me in Yujing. You don't know how to live or die. When the masters of the temple come, you will be crushed!"

Su Jin yelled loudly, pretending to be very afraid of the young man, but in fact, he had already seen that this guy was brewing mana and wanted to display powerful swordsmanship.

But he was not worried, but wanted to see the effect of the bad luck dice.

"It really is an idiot."

The young man sneered in his heart, but looked at Su Jin with a mocking face, "Songkang dog thief, it is ridiculous that you expect other people to save you. I, the impermanent swordsman, have never missed a shot. Today, you will definitely die!"

"You are the swordsman of impermanence?"

Su Jin seemed to be taken aback, but the information about this young man had already appeared in his mind. This impermanent swordsman was a kendo killer of the True Sage Sect. Countless god envoys of the temple died in his hands. Ten, fierce and mighty.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the face of the impermanent swordsman.

He was already preparing for success, looking at Su Jin's eyes, he became cold: "What an idiot, do you think that I deliberately gave you a chance to delay time, Song Kang, die and kill all the people!"

hum!
Boundless sword energy gushed out of his body, a terrifying and boundless sword pressure, as if everyone present was enveloped in it, and all the guards felt chills in their hearts.

The impermanent swordsman smiled cruelly and cut off all living beings. It is a high-grade supernatural power. Once it is used, everyone within the range will undoubtedly die.

The disadvantage is that it takes a certain amount of time to brew.

However, Song Kang, an idiot, gave him the most critical time, and now they are sure to die——

But at this moment, the body of the impermanent swordsman suddenly shook.

The magic power gushing out of his body suddenly touched a wound in his body.

That was a year ago, when the impermanent swordsman was chased and killed by the high-ranking envoy of the temple, the hidden wound left behind was almost healed, and the impermanent swordsman had long since ignored it.

But now, with this touch, the wound suddenly opened.

The Impermanent Swordsman was so painful that he almost shed tears, and the mana in his body couldn't help but stagnate.

This stagnation suddenly caused a big problem!

The sword energy brewed by the sword of cutting off the common people is too strong to stay in the body, it must be released quickly, and the moment his mana stagnated, it was at the critical moment of the explosion, the sword energy The power of the sword had reached the extreme, unable to be released, the tyrannical sword energy instantly hurt the Wuchang swordsman's body.

As a result, in an instant, there was a chain reaction, and more and more mana was affected, rushing wildly in the body of the impermanent swordsman.

The sword that chopped off the common people did not come out, but the mana in Wuchang swordsman's body was instantly chaotic, and it crazily impacted his body.

"Wow-damn, how come!"

The impermanent swordsman spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face was livid with anger, he never imagined that such a thing would happen to him, and at the most critical moment, he touched the wound, resulting in a chain reaction, mana impacting himself, making him He was seriously injured.

This is so unlucky!

But how did he know that he was indeed plagued by bad luck!
"Damn it, he only threw three points, which made him so unlucky. If he shot six points, wouldn't he be struck dead by lightning on the spot?"

From the beginning to the end, Su Jin observed the swordsman of impermanence, and seeing the effect of adding bad luck, he couldn't help smiling.

On the surface, he showed a look of surprise: "You actually went crazy at this time, hahaha, Impermanence Swordsman, it seems that the sky is going to kill you, you will die for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Jin turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Wuchang. The Jiyang Prison Suppressing Fist burst out suddenly, and the violent mana, like the might of heaven, crushed Wuchang swordsman.

"Just because you are an ant, you want to take advantage of people's danger!"

The swordsman of impermanence was furious, and the cultivator who had changed his mind also wanted to take advantage of him. Stepping back, he accidentally stepped on a sharp hard object, and his footsteps were instantly pierced.

Ah!
Immanent Swordsman suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his feet, but saw that his foot was pierced by a piece of molten steel.

It turned out to be a fragment of his fine steel coffin, which was melted under the fluctuation of Su Jin's mana!

Originally, with his cultivation level, even if he stepped on a sharp sword, he would not be injured, but unfortunately, his fine steel coffin was made of a peculiar type of fine steel, once it was melted, it would be easier to Physical damage.

On weekdays, this kind of thing is impossible to happen, which is too coincidental.

However, Impermanent Swordsman happened to meet him, but he didn't even have the time to scold him for being unlucky. He was in pain, and his movements were slowed down by half a beat.

collapse!
Like a bell exploding, Wuchang Swordsman's body was torn apart by the blow, and blood mist surged wildly.

"Ahhh, why is my luck so unlucky, Songkang dog thief, you are lucky, you have encountered such a thing today, and next time I will let you go all out!"

As the swordsman of impermanence roared, the blood mist gathered into a sword light and flew away.

"Where to go!"

Su Jin chased after him, but he was amused in his heart. This guy probably didn't know what the problem was in the end.

But when chasing to a street, the figure of Wuchang swordsman disappeared, and Su Jin's spirit was scattered, and he was about to explore——

"Song Kang, what are you doing?"

At this time, an unpleasant voice came from not far away.

Su Jin looked over, but saw a man with a majestic face, wearing a golden robe, with an extremely domineering aura, he was actually a cultivator.

Holding two beauties in his arms, he looked at Su Jin with displeasure. It seemed that the movement from Su Jin's side had alarmed him to hang out with the beauties.

Su Jin recognized this person. The name of this person was Meng Zhao. He was a high-ranking and powerful person, and he was backed by a priest. Song Kang, a low-ranking envoy, was not qualified to be this person's subordinate, let alone dare to offend him.

"Master Meng, my subordinates are chasing and killing the swordsman of impermanence."

Su Jin hurriedly pretended to be respectful.

"Are you chasing and killing the Impermanent Swordsman?"

Meng Zhao was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, his eyes suddenly sank, "Song Kang, are you kidding me?"

"My lord misunderstood, please listen to the little one."

Su Jin was helpless, with this delay, Wuchang would definitely disappear. This Meng Zhao would not appear sooner or later, but it happened at this time.

"What? There is such a thing!"

Hearing Su Jin's words, Meng Zhao was taken aback, and then looked at Su Jin strangely, "You are lucky, if the impermanent swordsman hadn't happened to go mad, or even stepped on that piece of debris, you would have died without a doubt, but You are also quite courageous, you dared to take action against a soul splitting cultivator, no wonder you were able to kill Liu Qingyu this time."

(End of this chapter)

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