I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Only the Way of Heaven itself stands upright above the sky.

He raised one hand and took a step back. Most of the invisible Dao rhyme barrier was shattered, as if the space was torn apart out of thin air.

But other than that, no harm.

However, Bei Ming Long Yue consumed too much spiritual energy and slowly fell from the sky, and his body shrank.

Tiandao looked down at Beiming Longyue, who had exhausted all his strength and could only half-kneel on the ground, and smiled leisurely and cruelly.

"it's over?"

Chapter 47 Will You Bleed?

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The hazy moon shattered and drifted away in the wind.

The Sword Immortal of Longyue is in danger.

Liu Feiyan and others tried to rescue them immediately, but were entangled by the demon.

"Girls, we're not done yet."

On the other side, the Great Elder struggled desperately to get up, but was held down by Liu Yanbin.

"The Sword Immortal is not his opponent, so what can you do even if you go?!"

The Heavenly Dao was like a judge. It raised one hand, condensed infinite Dao rhythm, and prepared to put an end to the sword immortal in front of it.

If I can't create this world, there's no point in keeping her.

But just as Tiandao was about to make a move, his movement paused slightly.

wrong.

Bei Ming Long Yue was defeated and died------

Why have I never seen this destiny?!

The only thing he saw about Bei Ming Long Yue's fate was that she watched Xiao Wu You die!

The trajectory of destiny is determined by fate. Especially since I have gone through thousands of years and eliminated all interfering factors and branches to reach the current trajectory of destiny, there shouldn't be any more accidents!

Xiao Wuyou, did he really escape? !

It was at this moment that the Dao rhythm in the surroundings changed subtly, as if it were a warning.

Tiandao's pupils shrank, but before he could make any move, glazed blue lightning split the sky, and came with a sword sound that shook the nine heavens!

With a "whoosh" sound, the dazzling sword light pierced through Tiandao's body directly from the middle!

The devil's wild laughter came to an abrupt halt, and the great elder's face was filled with light again.

The moment he reacted, Tianmo activated his Void Body Technique and tried to rescue him, but was knocked to the ground by Su Lanyu who turned into lightning, and was surrounded by four girls.

"It's not over yet, sir, don't be impatient."

Outside the city, the great elder collapsed to the ground in a sweat, and said with relief: "Master Xiao... As expected, you have been prepared..."

After saying this, the great elder, who suddenly felt relieved, fainted.

And Bei Ming Long Yue only then raised his head again and raised the corners of his mouth indifferently.

Her cold snort and Xiao Wuyou's whisper echoed in the air.

"You'll bleed, too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wuyou twisted the sword blade violently, releasing the glazed sword intent in one breath.

Tiandao, who was about to fight back, suddenly changed his expression and vomited a large amount of black liquid mixed with different auras.

It can be described as colorful black.

"No, it's impossible..." Tiandao looked at the sword on his chest blankly, completely unable to understand.

"You didn't run away?"

"Shouldn't Mr. Tiandao know everything? Why, you can't see the answer?" Xiao Wuyou smiled happily.

Bet right.

Although he couldn't see through Tiandao's true colors, he was indeed frightened by Tiandao at the beginning.

But from the moment the Taoist talisman took effect, Xiao Wuyou calmed down.

If he is truly omniscient and omnipotent, how could he not see through such a small action?

Besides, if the other party could really decide one's fate at will, wouldn't one have died long ago? Would there be any need for reincarnation?

"Although I don't know the principle of your ability, I think it has great limitations." Xiao Wuyou snorted coldly in his ear: "You are just like this."

"I'm nothing but this?" Tiandao gritted his teeth, his handsome face that was filled with immortal aura was now extremely gloomy.

The sky that was torn apart by the sword intent was suddenly covered with dark clouds again, as if the sky was filled with anger.

Xiao Wuyou wanted to activate his sword intent, but unexpectedly the opponent grabbed the Wuyou sword with his bare hands, and pulled it out with his bare hands regardless of the black liquid gushing out like a fountain.

The wonderful Taoist rhyme erupted in all directions. Xiao Wuyou withdrew immediately and distanced himself from the opponent.

Then, the Dao rhyme gathered towards Tiandao's chest as if it had consciousness, and the flowing black liquid was sucked over at once, replenishing the body that was pierced by the sword.

However, Tiandao’s face was still pale, and for the first time, he breathed heavily like a living being.

"I have to admit, you did exceed my expectations."

"But do you think this will change anything?!"

"Whether you run away or foolishly challenge me, your fate has already been decided! Your ridiculous struggle will only make you live in pain!"

However, Xiao Wuyou casually swung his sword away, his eyes full of disdain: "Words are not enough, the fact is that you are injured, and I am fine."

"You can't follow your words, are you trying to drown me with your saliva?"

If Xiao Wuyou was a little intimidated and didn't dare to take action when they first met, now he just felt that this Tiandao was just the same kind of guy as the Demon Emperor and Dragon King before him.

He has average abilities and speaks in a shabby way.

Tiandao's eyes became gloomier again.

In his eyes, Xiao Wuyou's fate was so vague and unpredictable.

But he quickly adjusted his breathing, and his face regained its calm and composed look.

There's no need to get angry with ants.

Even if he could luckily hurt himself, what was there to be afraid of? Even now, Xiao Wuyou's fate of death remained unchanged!

"You have mastered some of the power of destiny and have changed your fate several times, but in fact, that was all within my calculations, in order to guide your fate to this moment."

"Lead to the moment of piercing you?" Xiao Wuyou disagreed.

Tiandao's eyebrows trembled slightly, but he still smiled faintly: "I said it before."

"Whether you surrender or not, you will die."

"Liu Feiyan, Su Lanyu, Tushan Momo, Ye Qingmeng will all die, Bei Ming Longyue will survive and give you the last

One ride, and then she also committed suicide for you. "

"You may not believe it, but fate will prove me right."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuyou smiled at this moment, his smile was harmonious and warm, but his eyes were as cold as a blade.

"I do, in fact."

"I don't think you need to bluff."

"But I don't think you can do it."

In an instant, Xiao Wuyou integrated the four colors of luck, directly integrated the glass luck into his body movements, and swung out fiercely!

Tiandao held the sword of Daoyun in his hand and drew it to block. The terrifying aura almost shook the entire sky.

In a blink of an eye, the two men came forward to fight each other, displaying their moves and skills to the fullest.

Except for Bei Ming Long Yue, in the eyes of everyone, it was nothing more than the shadows of glass and gray intertwining thousands of times, weaving together to form a terrifying storm.

After several fights, Xiao Wuyou's body was cut by the Daoyun sword, leaving blood marks, and Tiandao's body was also seeping with black liquid.

It seems that the two sides are evenly matched, but Tiandao's heart is constantly wavering.

This time, in a head-on confrontation, he had clearly made sufficient preparations, but he didn't expect that he would still be hurt by the opponent!

This movement is like the Dragon Step, why can't I see through it?

And this sword move seems to be the sword technique passed down by Bei Ming Long Yue, but it is subtly different!

The most important thing is the magic sword.

Any magic weapon in the world will be seen through by the Heavenly Dao the moment it is born. Its cause, advantages and disadvantages, and even its future trajectory will appear in his mind.

But in his eyes, the glazed sword was just a dazzling ball of luck and fortune, and he couldn't see through it at all!

The scarlet flames that cannot be extinguished, the lightning that cannot be caught up with, the speed that cannot be understood, the demonic energy that cannot be stopped.

The endless and overwhelming attacks, accompanied by the glazed sword light, the scarlet blue lightning, and the weird devil wind, came like raging waves, and the Heavenly Dao was increasingly unable to resist.

Another round of confrontation, the two figures passed each other in a flash, and at the same time, there was a deep sword mark on their bodies.

Tiandao showed a look of pain, but Xiao Wuyou raised his eyebrows slowly.

"It looks like you'll not only bleed, but you'll also be in pain."

Chapter 48 I Think I Can Still Rescue

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Tiandao exhaled deeply, and the injuries on his body healed in the blink of an eye.

However, the Tao aura around him became increasingly thinner.

"How long can you, a mere mortal, hold on?" Tiandao's tone had a hint of sarcasm.

"It's enough to hold on until I get rid of you." Xiao Wuyou answered calmly, and even wanted to laugh.

The most terrible enemy is a calm one.

The more Tiandao responds to his provocations, the more emotional he is, and the more emotional he is, the easier it is to plot against him.

In this battle, Xiao Wuyou was not sure of winning, but he was sure that the balance of victory was already tilting towards him.

"I have to admit that the magic weapon you forged is indeed very interesting, and your control over luck is far beyond that of ordinary creatures."

Tiandao suddenly retracted the Daoyun Sword and his tone became leisurely.

"This is the first time I've felt what's called...threatened, um, threatened." He clapped his hands and said thoughtfully.

"But that's where it ends."

As the words fell, muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

Xiao Wuyou looked up suddenly.

In the dark clouds, a sea of ​​thunder was surging, like a mad dragon in the sky.

Damn it.

Play so big?

From the moment he became a cultivator, he had imagined how spectacular a thunder tribulation would be. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, even Xiao Wuyou was deeply shocked.

That was not thunder and lightning, but pure power of luck!

No wonder the Junior Grandmaster and the Demon Emperor can control luck to a certain extent. It turns out that it is because they were tempered by high-intensity luck when they were undergoing tribulation.

In a corner of Skyfire City, Tushan Momo was worried and said helplessly: "Master, you will win, right..."

"Bei Ming Long Yue can successfully overcome the calamity, so why can't Wu You?" Liu Fei Yan stared into the sky and clenched his fists stubbornly.

However, the wounded demon on the side burst into laughter.

"Do you think that was an ordinary thunder tribulation?"

"The thunder tribulation is the judgment of destiny, which determines the destiny of the cultivator! Only when one successfully overcomes the tribulation can one be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and Xiao Wuyou is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao in the first place. This thunder tribulation is specially prepared for him, and it is a blow that condenses the full force of the Heavenly Dao! He will definitely die!"

Just as Tianmo said, the intensity of the thunder tribulation that ordinary cultivators experience when they are undergoing it depends on the amount of luck they can carry. It is a "test" specially prepared for them by the Heavenly Dao.

But what Xiao Wuyou had to face was the real judgment and execution.