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

"That's it."

The moment Tiandao's words fell, thousands of lightning bolts turned into a surging wave of lightning, dyeing the entire sky white and easily breaking through Xiao Wuyou's figure.

Bei Ming Long Yue looked up at the dazzling sea of ​​thunder, standing there in a daze. For a moment, he even forgot to breathe and was only anxiously searching for Xiao Wuyou's figure.

Tiandao just snorted slightly.

After all, he already knew the ending.

"Faced with this kind of thunder tribulation, he was able to leave his body intact. This is incredible."

However, at this moment, a glazed blade light that was brighter than the thunderbolt appeared in the pale lightning.

The luster of the stars flickered stubbornly in the thunder and storm, almost dimming, but could not be extinguished.

"How is that possible?!"

Tiandao exclaimed, but was at a loss for a moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to do something, but that he can't do it.

With the power he can currently leverage, the Nine-Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation is the limit.

However, as if mocking him, the twinkling sword lights became brighter and brighter.

The next moment, a tremendous amount of luck exploded.

At that moment, Tiandao could no longer see Xiao Wuyou's figure.

It looks like a phoenix spreading its wings, a wandering blue dragon, a dancing fox, or a butterfly flying into the underworld.

Like a bright, hazy moon, it breaks through all the darkness in the world.

But in the end, all of this turned into a glazed slash, which pierced straight through the layers of lightning, tore apart the boundless sky, and headed straight for the Heavenly Dao!

The trembling light exploded, dyeing the world black and white.

The sky returned to silence.

No more thunder.

Two figures fell down at the same time.

"No worries!"

Bei Ming Long Yue used up the last bit of his strength, stepped into the void, suddenly caught Xiao Wu You, and used his body to protect him as he fell into the broken ravine of the earth.

And the Heavenly Dao fell straight into the underground magma and spiritual veins.

Bei Ming Long Yue hugged Xiao Wu You tightly, but her voice was as cold and trembling as a broken wind chime: "Wu You, you...!"

Xiao Wuyou's body was covered in blood, charred and broken, with wounds in many places so deep that the bones were visible.

For a powerful cultivator at the Void Refining stage, physical injuries are nothing.

But the most important thing is that every scar on his body retains the rhythm of the Heavenly Dao. It is the manifestation of the high-intensity luck condensed from the Heavenly Dao, which destroys Xiao Wuyou's meridians and soul.

This injury is more than ten times more serious than what Bei Ming Long Yue suffered a thousand years ago.

Xiao Wuyou gasped and tried to comfort the young master in front of him, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. He could only groan and whine, his breath barely emitting.

"No worries!"

"Brother Wuyou!"

"Owner!"

"Worry-free...?!"

The four girls arrived late and gathered around Xiao Wuyou, but they all turned pale with fright because of the scene in front of them.

Liu Feiyan lost reaction on the spot as if a string had been broken, Su Lanyu fell to the side and began to cry, Tu Shan Momo burst into tears, and Ye Qingmeng was also frightened out of her wits.

But Xiao Wuyou became anxious.

Although he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, Xiao Wuyou didn't feel the weakness that characters in movies would feel when they die.

No, what are you guys doing standing there, saving people? !

I think I can still save it.

But at this moment, a roar resounded through the sky.

"Carefree------without------worry!"

I used up all my luck in that sword strike, and yet I'm still not dead? !

Xiao Wuyou raised his head with difficulty and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a man with half of his upper body cut off, his body covered with magma and black liquid, and half of his face cut off. He looked ferociously, like a ghost from the depths of the underworld, walking in the void!

"Die! Die! Die!"

Tiandao's mouth was also missing half, so he could not speak and could only utter hoarse and terrifying words of resentment.

Seeing Tiandao coming with the Daoyun sword in his hand, the four girls all stood up with murderous looks on their faces.

But Xiao Wuyou's heart trembled violently.

The separations in the previous life and every tragedy in the prophecy flashed before Xiao Wuyou's eyes for a moment.

He endured the pain and shouted at them: "All of you retreat!"

"You are no match."

After saying that, Xiao Wuyou grabbed the arm of his young master, supported himself with the Wuyou sword, and managed to stand up.

Liu Feiyan was so angry that she blocked his way and said, "Are you crazy? You have already..."

Xiao Wuyou chuckled and interrupted Liu Feiyan's angry rebuke.

It also interrupted the approaching steps of Tiandao.

"Haha... We have already pushed the Heavenly Dao to the point of despair, only one step away! How can we let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?!" Xiao Wuyou wore a mask of pain with every word he spoke, but when he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, his face was stained with a layer of terrifying evil and ferocity!

Looking at Xiao Wuyou's murderous expression, at this moment, Tiandao finally felt a chill.

Chapter 49: Destiny, nothing more than this

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Even though he said that Xiao Wuyou was doomed to die, Tiandao never underestimated him.

The history of the world of immortal cultivation is more than ten thousand years?

Since the moment Heaven gained consciousness, it has witnessed countless cultivators being blessed by destiny and ascending to heaven to overcome tribulations.

But only Xiao Wuyou has reincarnated again and again, changing his fate against all odds, especially in this life, he has even glimpsed the secrets of heaven in advance to some extent!

Is there a possibility?

Xiao Wuyou, like me, had already foreseen this moment coming? !

Perhaps he cannot change his fate of death, but if he wants to fight to the death, it is not impossible for him to die together with himself!

Tiandao rarely has doubts. After all, he only needs to look at the trajectory of luck to see through future destiny.

But Xiao Wuyou's destiny trajectory was too vague, and he could not see anything except the moment when Xiao Wuyou fell.

The greatest fear comes from the unknown.

Xiao Wuyou was only a few steps away from him, but Tiandao was entangled and couldn't take a step forward.

But Xiao Wuyou roared, suddenly propped himself up, and raised the Glazed Sword!

This roar no longer had the gentlemanly demeanor of the past, but was extremely terrifying, like an ancient ferocious beast that was forced into a desperate situation and fought a desperate battle. It frightened Tiandao so much that his heart trembled violently.

"Wuyou, no!"

The girls, led by Bei Ming Long Yue, hurriedly stopped him.

Bei Ming Long Yue hugged Xiao Wu You tightly from the back and sobbed, "Your body has reached its limit! You will die if you continue like this! If you die, there will be no way for you to..."

"It doesn't matter!"

Xiao Wuyou's mouth was full of blood and he roared incoherently.

"This is the last chance! If you want to kill Tiandao, now is the only time!"

Xiao Wuyou's eyes pierced deeply into the sky, his face was as ferocious as that of a ghost.

Even if Tiandao didn't use the ability to read minds, he could tell that the other party wanted to eat him alive!

Last chance? Only now?

The trip to Skyfire City was a complete trap!

He didn't expect to defeat himself, but wanted to both suffer losses and perish together!

Tian Dao took back the Dao Yun sword.

Then he took a sudden step back.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Tiandao stepped back, raised the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud.

"As expected of you, you are willing to sacrifice yourself to save them! Is this what you call love?"

"That's right. If you kill me, the luck will be completely unbalanced, and naturally no one will care about the fate of the children of luck."

"But do you think I'll let you succeed?!"

No need to take risks.

Xiao Wuyou only had one breath left, and if he was left alone, he would eventually die. Going there now would only arouse the enemy's killing intent, and a fight to the death would not be worth the loss.

Tiandao suddenly stepped into the void and floated away.

"What a pity. I don't have to keep you company."

Xiao Wuyou just stared and struggled, and could only watch the distance between them grow farther and farther.

Looking at Xiao Wuyou's gradually shrinking shadow, Tiandao couldn't help but feel happy.

For the Heavenly Dao, which can peek into the trajectory of destiny, this is also a true victory over a strong enemy and a taste of the sweetness of victory.

Haha, I guess you are very unwilling?

I have foreseen this day long ago, and have been planning carefully and accumulating strength, just to fight to the death and truly sever the path of heaven.

It even pushed me into a desperate situation!

But everything you do is in vain!

"I admit you're amazing. But that's about it."

"Goodbye."

The figure of Tiandao gradually disappeared into the void.

The sky returned to silence.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyou seemed to have used up his last bit of strength and collapsed in the arms of the girls. He let out a long sigh and smiled.

Grass, finally gone.

In fact, Xiao Wuyou really reached his limit and was holding on with just one breath.

Heaven cannot see through Xiao Wuyou's destiny, but Xiao Wuyou is not unable to guess the other party's thoughts.

It can get hurt, bleed, have intelligence and personality, which shows that the way of heaven is also afraid of death.

People are not afraid of those who are tough, but they are afraid of those who are tough; people are not afraid of those who are tough, but they are afraid of those who don't care about their lives.

No one wants to risk their life with others, especially when they already have the advantage!

This Tiandao kept saying that fate was already determined, and he looked extremely confident. How could such a guy who was sure of his victory lower himself to fight for his life? !

Looking at the broken sky above his head, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but grin.

This time, I won the bet!

Fate... is nothing more than...

Once he relaxed, Xiao Wuyou felt a surge of sleepiness coming over him.

"Worry-free...?!"