Infinite Luck Master

Youquan is very patient.

He has been dormant for a long time...

Obviously, he planned to make a move after making sure everything was safe.

And this long period of time can be said to be extremely difficult for Su Jing and the others.

Fortunately for Su Jing, he actually didn't expect Youquan to attack too soon, especially as he sensed that the power of his Mo Forget Sword was increasing...his feelings became even more contradictory.

Since he was hoping that Youquan would come over quickly, even if his plan failed, he might be able to make another plan so that he wouldn't be completely unable to react in time.

But he hopes that Youquan will try not to come too soon. After all, Mo Wangjian has such a great opportunity. If he is given one more day, Mo Wangjian will be even stronger.

But he was in pain and happy, but the one who was really in pain and happy was only Su Jing. Qu Wuyi and the others were even taller than Su Jing. They had already harvested the twin swords of thunder, so naturally they were I am lucky and I have lost my life, we are all one family. Aren’t the gains of Qu Wuyi and Su Jing also the gains of Hanwan and Murong Ruo?

In comparison, Ziyou and others were much more anxious.

They are not as wealthy as Su Jing... With fifty thousand points of luck, if this mission really fails, the two of them will have no chance of survival.

If the luck value is deducted to a negative number, you can know what the outcome will be with your knees. It will definitely not be good.

Therefore, the two of them could not sleep peacefully every day... Unfortunately, after searching for more than half a year, they could not find the whereabouts of Youquan.

Even if he keeps looking, as long as he deliberately wants to hide, no matter how much time he gives, he still won't be able to find him. Although the method proposed by Su Jing is suspected of waiting for something to happen, it is still a good method.

In other words, it is already the only way.

No matter how anxious I am, there is nothing I can do...

Can only wait.

In the end, Ziyou and Yang Feiying almost stayed at the edge of the trap every day, not even going back to rest.

in a blink.

Another three months have passed. "

Seeing that there are only one or two months left before the mission fails.

The two of them became more and more anxious.

Yang Feiying even wanted to go down the mountain several times to find the whereabouts of Youquan. It was better than sitting back and waiting for death.

But every time he spoke impulsively, he was suppressed by Zi You.

You can't win just by finding him, so what if you find Youquan? Killing him is the real priority.

A dragnet has been set...

There is nothing they can do anymore. Putting all their hopes on Gu Yue has already caused their mission to fail. Now they can only exist as Su Jing and the others.

Waiting is the only chance.

"If you count the time, it's time to arrive."

As time passed, Su Jing's mentality gradually became calmer.

Especially when he noticed that the turbulent blood hole gradually became hollow, and the blade of the Mo Forget Sword had also changed greatly, from the previous silvery white to a deep red color, as clear as the most exquisite and gorgeous ruby.

What a great opportunity...

"Now, it's time to find a way to get Youquan to come!"

If Su Jing was still waiting passively before, then now, as time goes by, he also begins to have plans to kill Youquan so that his gains in this plane can be even better.

As for how to get Youquan to come over.

Naturally, there is nothing others can do, but Su Jing is different. The blood cave is entirely composed of his Mo Forget Sword, and the Mo Forget Sword moves according to his will... as long as he makes a thought.

The blood point that was originally surging and vigorous remained unruly even if it was suppressed, with no intention of giving in. However, a few months later, under Su Jing's thought, the blood point weakened slightly.

To outsiders, it seemed that the blood cave could no longer withstand the dual pressure of the Haotian Mirror and the Golden Dragon Seal.

In fact, Su Jing's small actions did not deceive Youquan.

But it was precisely because of this action that Youquan could clearly see the blood-red sword hidden deep in the blood cave.

It turns out that the blood cave itself is a sword?

Youquan never imagined that the Blood Cave could also be a magic weapon... And now, without an owner, this magic weapon can still fight against the two supreme magic weapons of the righteous path, the Haotian Mirror and the Golden Dragon Seal, for such a long time. Without falling behind.

If someone manipulates it.

How strong does this sword have to be?

Just thinking about it made Youquan's heart become very hot.

It is also because of this...

He finally stopped being patient and quietly moved forward through the withered yellow soil on the ground without showing any trace, slowly approaching the blood-colored lake in front of him!

More than an hour later.

He was finally only one step away from the blood cave, looking at the bloody lake and smelling the breath that made him intoxicated.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Youquan couldn't bear it any longer and directly transformed into his true form.

The boundless demonic energy erupted at the edge of the lake in an instant, and then surged in all directions.

The demonic energy soared into the sky, striking directly for hundreds of miles, and then hit the righteousness range of the Haotian Mirror and the Golden Dragon Seal. The two most powerful magic weapons of righteousness sensed the threat, and the Haoran righteousness suddenly became extremely powerful, and it was already shining on Youquan. .

A sizzling sound sounded.

Youquan screamed in pain, but this pain... was mixed with the joy of pleasure and the pride of achieving his goal.

"Hahahaha, today, I, Youquan, am destined to achieve the supreme body, hahahaha!"

The screams of pain were mixed with wild laughter.

What does it matter if it hurts? As long as I enter this blood-colored spring water...

As long as I enter the blood cave, any injuries will be healed without medicine, and my strength will be greatly improved. At that time, what will this mere Haotian Mirror and Jinlong Buddha Seal mean to me?

Do you still want to trap me?

Youquan laughed wildly and jumped into the blood-colored spring water.

With a splash of water...

There was no vision of the boundless murderous energy rushing into my body as I imagined, but the boundless blood color was also receding rapidly.

The originally scarlet lake gradually regained its clarity.

The endless blood-colored evil spirit was actually dissolving and dissipating... gradually degenerating into a pool of ordinary lake water!

On the contrary, the purifying power of the Haotian Mirror and Jinlong Buddha Seal was even stronger. When it shone on my body, it was like a flame burning my skin.

"Ahhhhh..."

Youquan screamed even more miserably.

Even his eyes were filled with strong anger.

At this moment, if he still didn't realize that he had been fooled and fell into the enemy's trap.

Then his intrigues with the enemy for more than a thousand years would be completely in vain.

Although I don't know what happened...

But in just a short moment, the blood power in this blood hole was completely dissipated.

"Youquan!!!"

A sharp shout sounded.

The Haoran power of the Haotian Mirror suddenly increased, and the figure of Baimei appeared in the sky, holding the Haotian Mirror in his hand, and shouted coldly: "Today~ You finally fell into the hands of my righteous way, Wuji, Yingqi, don't do it!"

It was indeed a trap!!!

Youquan's pupils suddenly shrank.