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

This time, red flames flashed, and the sword light swallowed up everything in front of it and flew directly to the top of the cave and exploded, causing the entire cave to shake violently.

Because it was only a trace of luck and had limited power, the monsters were not burned to ashes all at once. Instead, they screamed in pain in the bone-eating flames, unable to live or die.

The demons were all burned to a crisp, and fell to the ground wailing. Seeing this tragic scene, the demons finally dared not to move forward.

Xiao Wuyou drew a mark with his sword, then sheathed the sword and sat down casually.

"Whoever survives, dies. Understand?"

Xiao Wuyou didn't want to clash with the monster clan leader so soon. First, he couldn't keep an eye on all the monsters in the chaos, and there might be a few that slipped through the net and went deep into the cave, which might hurt Su Xiaoyu. Second, whether it was cultivation or refining spiritual springs or spiritual stones, the quieter the better. If he used all his strength, the spiritual power would fluctuate too much, which would inevitably affect Su Xiaoyu.

There are also many untriggered traps here, which is really annoying to fight.

Therefore, it would be best if he could wait until Su Xiaoyu completed his refining and regained consciousness, and then he would lead the disciples of the two major sects to counterattack.

The monsters had indeed lost their previous madness and were talking about it for a while.

The starfish monster, who had been stuttering since a while ago, asked: "He, he drew a line, is he telling us not to go over it?"

"Idiot! The humans are so mean, this must be some kind of trap!"

"Bullshit! This is drawing a line. It means that once that line is drawn, the territory will belong to the human race!"

"Ah, then can we still fight? Didn't the king say that we should try not to go to human territory?"

Listening to the discussions of this group of little demons with questionable IQs, Xiao Wuyou endured for a long time before he managed to suppress his complaints and maintain his image as a gentleman.

However, just as the monsters hesitated, a two-meter-tall terrifying black shadow slowly approached from behind.

"Xiao Wuyou, right? This king, I am coming to meet you!"

What appeared in front of Xiao Wuyou was a strange man with black and blue muscles all over his body and a shark head, holding an exaggerated three-meter-long sword with countless rusty red bloodstains on the sword.

Just by speaking, the gills on his neck rose and fell, emitting a strong murderous intent.

He smiled slightly, revealing his sharp teeth, which even frightened the monsters.

However, Xiao Wuyou only glanced at him, then calmly withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I advise you not to come over."

This person looks quite weird! Damn! Xiao Wuyou said he was surprised by how ugly he is!

The Mermaid King was a little confused when he saw Xiao Wuyou was so calm.

Looking more closely, he couldn't even see Xiao Wuyou's cultivation level.

The rumors were not to be believed, and it was unlikely that this person could withstand the deep blue spiritual power bestowed by the master himself. But he was indeed quite capable, young, strong, calm, and mysterious.

Although the Mermaid King was ferocious, he was a cautious hunter. He did not dare to underestimate the enemy for a moment. He dragged his terrifying long sword, stared at Xiao Wuyou closely, and slowly approached him, constantly releasing murderous aura and pressure.

When the strength is similar, whoever gets afraid first will lose!

The moment Xiao Wuyou could no longer bear the threat of murderous intent and became agitated, that was the best time for him to take action!

Seeing the Mermaid King approaching step by step, Xiao Wuyou could no longer hold back.

Get out of here, ugly bastard!

When the Mermaid King saw that Xiao Wuyou's breathing was slightly disordered, he immediately tensed his legs and pounced on him as fast as he could.

Faced with a monster that was neither human nor fish, Xiao Wuyou could no longer hold back his temper and slashed with his sword.

Humph, after all, he is still full of youthful vigor. Just as the Mermaid King was thinking this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. As a member of the demon race, he instinctively developed a strong sense of crisis!

This feeling was all too familiar to him.

He had seen that adult reveal his true form before. At that time, he was just like he is now, every blood vessel in his body seemed to be frozen, and his whole body was icy cold!

This sword is not good!

The Mermaid King's face changed drastically, but he was moving too fast and it was too late for him to stop.

But the next second, when Xiao Wuyou just took this step, blue light appeared under his feet.

Then Xiao Wuyou's figure disappeared.

It was not until then that the Mermaid King stood firm, gasping for breath, cold sweat dripping uncontrollably.

Chapter 45: Xiao Wuyou is dead?

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"Congratulations, my king! Xiao Wuyou is dead. Now all the human race is finished!"

The Mermaid King was silent for a while, thinking back to the sword that Xiao Wuyou had been ready to strike with, and he had no intention of responding to the little demon's flattery.

"Where did that teleportation array just now go to?" asked the Mermaid King worriedly.

"Report to the king! It was transmitted directly to the bottom of the sea!"

The little demons laughed and shouted, "Don't worry, my king. No matter how powerful the human cultivator is, he is no match for us demons. If his body is sent to the bottom of the sea, even if he is not crushed to death by the pressure of the sea, he will be a snack for the deep-sea monsters!"

Hearing this, the Mermaid King's frown gradually relaxed.

That’s right, no matter how high your cultivation is, you are just a human!

The monsters of the East Sea are all deep-sea monsters, and they are born with the ability to identify directions in the sea. But Xiao Wuyou can't do that.

Even if he didn't die, he would be lost in the deep sea. At least he couldn't make it back in time for this battle. Even if he was lucky enough to find his way in the vast ocean, he couldn't just ask that adult to crush him to death, right?

A cruel smile reappeared on the face of the Merman King: "March forward and kill all those humans!"

"Chao! Gurgle..."

Xiao Wuyou never expected that he would step right on a teleportation trap.

When he came to his senses again, he had already arrived in the sea and choked on a mouthful of water.

Although he has a special physique and is immune to many skills, magic weapons and medicines, the teleportation array that does not affect his body somehow has an effect on him.

No matter how powerful humans are, their bodies cannot withstand the pressure of the seabed for a long time, not to mention that the breath-holding technique has a time limit.

If any other human Yuanying cultivator were teleported into the depths of the sea, he would be dead for sure.

However, Xiao Wuyou's mind moved, and the deep blue luck protected his body. The feeling of oppression and suffocation disappeared immediately, and he swam as flexibly as a fish.

As long as he has enough luck, theoretically he can even use the golden luck to control volcanoes and the deep blue luck to control the sea water.

"By the way, where did we teleport to? I don't know how far away..."

Xiao Wuyou took out Su Xiaoyu's ID card from his ring. This ID card was owned by every disciple of the Juejian Sect. It was a magical tool used to guide the disciples and show their safety. As the leader of this trip, Xiao Wuyou held the ID cards of all the disciples.

Of course, this type of ID card is very effective, and the direction provided is within a few miles at most.

However, Xiao Wuyou casually injected a ray of luck, and the identity card began to emit blue light, outlining a clear direction for Xiao Wuyou in the dark seabed.

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"Kill all the humans!!!"

In front of the demon clan's restriction, a burst of killing shouts broke the silence.

Monsters of various shapes and sizes swarmed in, wishing to kill every living thing they saw.

The righteous monks were certainly not weak. Fireballs, flying swords, spirit dogs and cats fell into the group of monsters one after another. In a short while, a large number of monsters fell down as soon as they rushed into the forbidden gate.

However, the righteous monks had no time to be happy.

Even though their cultivation was not high, the number of the demons was ten times theirs. They rushed up in a swarm and soon the righteous cultivators suffered losses.

"Don't panic! How can we cultivators be defeated by a group of little demons..."

"Don't retreat! Whoever retreats is a fucking loser!"

Before Yang Wei finished shouting, he saw Ouyang Zhishui riding on the Thunder King Tiger and rushing into the group of monsters. With a wave of his magic whip, he electrocuted a group of small monsters, leaving them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Wei didn't care about any moves or routines, and just followed Ouyang Zhishui in releasing the flying sword.

With the two of them working together, the monsters' offensive was firmly blocked at the forbidden entrance.

However, just as the two were about to kill the monsters, a dark shadow attacked from the monster group like a storm.

"Be careful!" Yang Wei was startled and quickly warned.

But it's still too late.

As soon as Ouyang Zhishui turned around, she saw the ferocious Mermaid King waving a long sword, almost approaching her.

"Roar!" Lei Wanghu threw Ouyang Zhishui away violently, but he himself was chopped by the knife, with skin and flesh torn and blood flowing.

"Hehe, the little kitty really loves her master, I'll help you!"

Just as the Mermaid King was about to strike with his sword, a magical whip tightly wrapped around his right arm holding the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the Thunder King Tiger opened its fangs and bit the Mermaid King's leg again.

Ouyang Zhishui and Lei Wanghu both practiced their martial arts at the same time. There was a loud thunder and the Mermaid King was completely wrapped in golden lightning. Even the little demons following behind him were electrocuted and their skin was torn apart.

"You actually think that woman is easy to bully..." Yang Wei muttered as his men did not slow down. The sword formation rose again and seven spirit swords flew out in all directions. The blades flashed and then pierced into various fatal parts of the Mermaid King's body. The middle-grade spirit sword that was the core of the formation directly pierced the Mermaid King's chest.

Ouyang Zhishui rolled his eyes at him: "I didn't ask you to help..."

However, at this moment, the Mermaid King rioted, kicked the Thunder King Tiger away, and slammed Ouyang Zhishui into the stone wall with a flick of his hand.

Yang Wei's face changed drastically, and the Seven Star Meteorite Formation activated its full power, interweaving into a dense sword net that pounced on the Mermaid King.

Unexpectedly, the Mermaid King used his physical body to break into the Seven Star Tianyun Formation, wielding a terrifying long sword, and broke Yang Wei's formation with one strike. With a casual punch, he knocked Yang Wei flying a hundred meters away, causing him to vomit blood on the spot and lose his combat effectiveness.

The mermaid king carried a long sword and said with disdain: "Human race, is this all?"

The two true disciples were defeated in succession, and the cultivators from Juejian Sect and Lingshou Manor lost their courage. Seeing the Mermaid King advancing step by step, they stood there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do.

The Mermaid King was very pleased with the fear in the eyes of these righteous monks, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Wuyou is dead! You are finished! You can either foolishly resist and be killed by us, or surrender obediently and be killed by us again - there is no difference anyway! Hahahaha!"

Led by the Mermaid King, a group of monsters also laughed.

If the morale of the righteous monks was just shaken just now, now they are really collapsed.

Be it the Juejian Sect or the Lingshou Manor, they all put down their weapons, their faces looking ashen.

"Impossible, how could it be possible, Senior Brother... Stop talking nonsense, you monster!" Yang Wei pushed away the disciple who was healing his wounds, coughing up blood and cursing excitedly.

Ouyang Zhishui was completely frozen, unable to move.

The Mermaid King couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

What is more satisfying than killing is to torture these human geniuses until they lose their will, and then kill them bit by bit like pheasants.

However, at this moment, a figure wrapped in purple flames attacked the Mermaid King like purple lightning.

The Mermaid King immediately swung his sword and chopped at them, but he was still knocked into the sky by the purple lightning and finally fell into the group of monsters, crushing countless monsters to death.

Then, a light laugh was heard among the righteous monks.

"Kill Xiao Wuyou, just you?"

Chapter 46: Su Lanyu's Breakthrough

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In the cold pond of spiritual spring, the blue-haired girl with icy skin and jade-like bones is slowly changing.

The pain was so deep that it was hard to describe. Su Xiaoyu could feel her body and spiritual power being tempered and sublimated step by step with the refining of the spiritual spring, but her consciousness was gradually blurred under the impact of the spiritual power of the cold pond spiritual spring.

She knows what this means.

Although she is on the verge of a breakthrough, her mind is unstable and she is about to go astray!

For a cultivator, falling into the devil's way is the most miserable way to die. Going insane and falling into the devil's way is considered good, but most people die because their spiritual power loses control and their bodies explode.

To say you are not afraid is a lie.

The more afraid they were, the more their spiritual power went berserk. The originally stable bloodline between humans and monsters became entangled and became agitated again.

Su Xiaoyu's eyelashes and skin were covered with a thick layer of frost. Even her breath was covered with white mist.

Her body, blood, spiritual power, and spirit have all reached their limits.

However, at this critical moment between life and death, she vaguely recalled that day many years ago, and a warm smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"Actually, I understand, Brother Wuyou, you must have forgotten it a long time ago..."

To the young swordsman who had just entered the Juejian Sect and was full of high spirits, it was just an ordinary little task.

But for Su Xiaoyu, her gloomy life came to life and shined again at that moment.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only tenderness and clarity left in Su Xiaoyu's eyes.

The breath suddenly condensed in her body, and the cold pond spiritual spring completely dried up.