Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Is this what it feels like to be unlucky?

When Lu Dayou made a breakthrough, he was extremely confident in his heart. He dared to talk to the death-seeking Taoist about the law of the country simply because he was only one level away.

But in the end, he was knocked away by the other party as soon as they met.

In mid-air, he saw Han Yu lying on the wall, covering his face in shame and anger, and smashed into a private house.

"What a strong old sloppy guy!"

Han Yu could see clearly that the death-seeking Taoist just waved his hand and knocked the person away.

"What a great opportunity! In this case, Young Master Xiao will definitely need the elixir." Xiao Liuli said thiefly.

Han Yu rolled his eyes, "Are you sure I can go in alive to negotiate a deal?"

"Just tell me whether you want his fire magic power?" Xiao Liuli said in a sweet voice.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll think of a way."

In the inner courtyard, the death-seeking Taoist Ling Kongkuo came to Xiao Shui with an indifferent expression. All the Xiao family members were silent, and only Xiao Shui was able to face it.

He had a miserable look on his face, his figure was swaying, but his eyes showed determination, "You can't be considered a master even if you use the strong to bully the weak."

"Since ancient times, the weak has been the prey of the strong."

As the death-seeking Taoist spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted the person into the air.

A strong sense of suffocation came like a tide. Xiao Shui's face turned red from holding it in, his hands and feet struggled in vain, and he gradually felt weak.

Han Yu felt anxious when he saw Lu Dayou crawling out from the pile of rubble, wearing a sky blue brocade robe with half of his skirt dyed red.

After he smiled miserably on the spot, he took off again and flew towards the inner courtyard.

"Senior, let's give up!"

With a scolding, Lu Dayou fell to Xiao Shui's side and punched out in the air. The invisible hand that restrained Xiao Shui instantly disintegrated.

After falling to the ground, Xiao Shui breathed desperately. After walking on the edge of death, he looked at the death seeker with eyes that made him want to eat him alive.

"For your sect's sake, I'll spare your life, but you stand down."

The death-seeking Taoist frowned as he looked at Lu Dayou who appeared again.

Lu Dayou sighed and shook his head, "In addition to being monks, I am also guarding the area. It is really difficult to retreat."

The death-seeking Taoist's face turned cold, and he no longer intended to show mercy. After he took a step, an Autumn Water Sword appeared in his hand.

Lu Dayou didn't dare to be careless. He took a step back with the sword in hand. The old man just slashed it out of thin air. A majestic sword energy came with a sharp force. Judging from the menacing sword energy, I am afraid that the aftermath of this sword energy could destroy half of the house. Lu Dayou You gritted his teeth and kicked Xiao Shui away first.

The long knife roared and made a buzzing sound. The next moment, Lu Dayou gritted his teeth and waved the knife with his hand, "The dragon returns its head."

A ray of sword energy turned into a blue dragon flying, and then he rushed over resolutely. The sky was filled with sword energy, and the green dragon was entangled with the sword energy and was being consumed continuously.

In just a few breaths, Qinglong was completely disintegrated in a burst of mournful roar.

Without the obstruction of Qinglong, the sword energy completely swallowed up Lu Dayou and formed a hurricane that continuously tore through the field.

Under the strong tearing force, the green bricks were blown up and then crushed, and the surrounding eaves were blown down...

Han Yu quietly grabbed Xiao Shui, who was kicked into the corner, and pulled him out of the battle circle without looking back.

"It's you!"

When Xiao Shui saw Han Yu, a desire arose in his heart.

"Do you still have any elixir? As long as it allows me to take revenge, I'm not afraid of any side effects."

Before Han Yu could speak, Xiao Shui frantically grabbed him and climbed up.

"I just said that the Son of Destiny needs pills." Xiao Liuli said proudly.

"Are you sure you're not afraid of any side effects?"

Han Yu confirmed again and again that he was scared when he saw Xiao Liuli's pill this time.

Ten Years of Hexi Pill: Taking this medicine will give you the results of ten years of practice. Side effects: It takes ten years of luck.

"Are you sure that Mr. Xiao, who has ten years of bad luck, can still live? If you add the previous three years, it will be thirty-nine years of bad luck."

This is almost half a lifetime.

Xiao Liuli said with a sweet voice, "Those who are loved by luck like Mr. Xiao are called people of destiny. They are least afraid of the backlash of luck. At most, they are unlucky and will not die."

"So this pill of yours takes away all the remaining luck from him at once?"

Han Yu had a strange expression on his face. According to the way Xiao Liuli was sharpening his knife, not only was he cutting the leeks, he was afraid that the roots of the leeks were also pulled out.

"The rule of the glass bottle is that you can't plunder it out of thin air. Every pill is born under fair conditions. I'm not taking it, I'm exchanging it." Naisheng's milky voice retorted dissatisfiedly.

Han Yu looked at Xiao Shui at this time and asked him again, "With ten years of luck, you can get the cultivation level of the next ten years. Do you still want to eat it?"

Xiao Shui stretched out his hand calmly, "Eat!"

When he swallowed the pill calmly, a heart-stopping fluctuation continued to oscillate around him.

"What state is he in?"

Han Yu felt an aura more terrifying than that of the Taoist who wished to die, and couldn't help but ask Xiao Liuli.

"Half step of detachment."

When Xiao Shui opened his eyes again, his aura became extremely cold. He nodded towards Han Yu and disappeared instantly without even any trace of movement.

In the inner courtyard, after the hurricane stopped, Lu Da's clothes were completely torn, and his whole body seemed to have been soaked in blood.

The gap between a realm is so different.

The old Taoist looked indifferent and calmly swung his sword again.

Lu Dayou no longer had the strength to block this sword!

"Enough!"

With a soft drink, Xiao Shui suddenly appeared and punched the oncoming sword energy.

The fist wind came out as majestic as the waves, and the sword energy disintegrated just as soon as they met.

"How is that possible?"

The old Taoist who had always treated things calmly changed his expression at this moment.

How could there be such a big gap in cultivation between before and after someone.

Xiao Shui looked at the old Taoist with a cold smile on his face.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of the death-seeking Taoist.

In the eyes of the old man, the fist continued to enlarge. He looked horrified and wanted to dodge, but he was stunned. His whole body seemed to be nailed to the spot.

"What...what's going on?"

The old Taoist was panicked for a while, and the next moment, fists came over him, and with a scream of "Ah!", he seemed to be hit high into the sky like a sandbag.

Xiao Shui stood on one side and glanced coldly, a burning breath rising from his body.

drink!

Four fire dragons instantly appeared from him and flew upwards.

The old Taoist looked horrified, struggled to stand upright in mid-air, and shouted loudly, "King Ming is not moving."

He quickly formed seals with his hands, his true energy continued to flow, and a mysterious aura continued to flow through his body.

The fire dragon arrived in the blink of an eye, surrounding him and biting him continuously. After only holding on for a moment, the old Taoist vomited blood and collapsed without moving.

The flames continued to burn, and only screams could be heard. After a moment, an extremely black body slammed to the ground, hitting everyone's nerves hard.

There were stunned expressions all around, especially Wang Xuanbei, whose face was extremely pale.

"That day, you bullied me and humiliated me. Today, you brought people to the Xiao family to kill my people. Most of the entire Xiao family was destroyed. You deserve to die."

After dealing with the old man, Xiao Shui set his sights on the half-dead Wang Xuanbei.

"No...no, please..."

Wang Xuanbei trembled all over and begged for mercy, but he saw a divine fire suddenly falling, and a burning man let out a series of terrifying screams while struggling...