My Simping System

　　 The splendid and grand bronze palace is full of straight and sharp cracks.

　　 In the empty palace, the bleak sword intent is still in the air, and it has not disappeared for a long time.

　　 "The three palms agreed..."

　　 "Ye An, the revenge of the broken arm, don't share the same sky!"

　　 Chen Che knelt on one knee, his face pale, the blood from his broken arm stained his black clothes.

　　 If it weren't for the old burning power of divine consciousness at the critical moment, he really would have been planted under that sword, and together with divine knowledge would be frightened.

How could this be?

　　 Mingming has always been smooth, but for some reason, there was an accident today.

　　 This is the first time Chen Che has noticed the crisis of death.

　　 "Who told you that? If you really want you to hold three palms, that's it?"

　　 "Look, even if I threw this sword out, I only need one arm at most."

　　 Ye An gently brushed the sword body of the Xinghong sword.

　　 After cutting off Chen Che's arm with such a sharp sword of heavenly rank and inferior grade...

　　 There was a very slight gap.

　　 The son of Qi Luck, no matter how to say it, is only in the body tempering state.

　　 Although it's in a fantasy world and doesn't talk about science, the situation at the moment is really unscientific.

　　 "Apprentice, hold on for a while."

　　 "Perhaps his sword aura has affected the surrounding restraints, so the teacher can detect... that dead demon cultivator is about to be resurrected!"

　　 "When the time comes, let's take advantage of the chaos and go to the training space! Don't let the holy son of the temple follow."

　　 At this time, Chen Lao's voice suddenly came.

　　 Ye An has learned some magical skills, and he is a character in the later stage of his own setting.

　　 Old Chen communicated with Chen Che's divine consciousness in private, but he could hear clearly.

　　 The so-called cultivation space is the kind of...similar to the special setting of a day in the sky and a year underground.

　　 This pair of masters and disciples, if it were not for bad weather, they would have been killed by that sword.

　　 "If you want to be resurrected, continue to lie down."

　　 The voice fell, and Ye An threw the Star Rainbow Sword.

　　 "咻——!"

　　The sharp sword cut through the void again, leaving a straight and sharp rainbow.

　　 Chen Che only heard Chen Lao's words, and he understood, but he saw that the sword was already moving.

　　 He immediately secretly said something bad, and was about to dodge, but suddenly found...

　　 The sword didn't come at him, but at the Moxiu skeleton sitting cross-legged.

　　 boom——

　　 The majestic spiritual energy wind and waves spread to the surrounding like a tide, and the sharp sword intent is permeating the sky.

　　 Chen Che turned around abruptly, his eyes widened suddenly, "Magic quilt--"

　　 The body of the skeleton was crushed into white powder by the sword qi, and it was scattered around under the blow of the sword wind.

　　Only the magic pill that had condensed the essence of magic repair still remained, but there were more cracks on the surface.

　　 "How many years have people died, and hope that a dead person can help you escape."

　　 "You don't think, your luck is so good, right?"

　　 The sound came from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the location.

　　 In the next instant, Ye An's figure suddenly flashed and cut with a sword.

　　 Chen Che's complexion changed immediately, and he stepped back a few steps, trying to fight back, but it was too late.

"Oops……"

　　Subconsciously, he closed his eyes subconsciously.

　　 The howling sword wind rushed towards his face, making his face hurt.

　　 "Apprentice, go fast, don't worry about me!"

When 　　 was about to die, the old figure suddenly appeared.

　　 The power of the majestic divine consciousness burns at this moment, and the body formed by the white mist is constantly growing.

　　 boom——

　　 Sword Qi and violent aura all fell on Chen Lao's sturdy body, abruptly blocking it.

　　 But after all, he burned all the power of God's consciousness and couldn't continue.

　　 The huge body is faltering, gradually becoming transparent.

　　 If you continue to hold on, I'm afraid I will lose my soul.

　　 "Master...!"

　　 Chen Che reacted in an instant, gritted his teeth, his expression of hatred.

　　 "Holy Son of Zhongzhou Temple, I have no grievances against you, but you have tried to kill me again and again."

　　 "I will never forget this hatred and resentment."

　　 After talking, Chen Che's toes touched the ground, and the whole person turned into a stream of light, and the figure disappeared on the spot.

　　 Xuantian Gong is useless, and it has let Chen Lao die in vain.

　　 The ending of all this puzzled Chen Che.

　　 His injuries are serious, but he is not going to lose combat effectiveness.

　　 Just find a secluded place to heal, and when the injury is almost recovered, it is time for revenge.

　　 He believes that Old Chen is not willing to let him die like this.

　　 boom——

　　 Almost at this moment, Chen Lao's huge body suddenly turned into smoke.

　　The copper wall and iron wall formed by the power of burning divine consciousness also collapsed at this moment.

　　 "Want to go?"

　　 Ye An's heart moved, even when he saw the space in front of him twisted.

　　 A piece of black jade pendant emerged out of thin air.

　　 The moment when the jade pendant was born, it swallowed the dim light around it, and bursts of unknown aura diffused.

　　 [Do you use props: Jade of Fortune? 】

"Yes."

　　In a short time, the jade pendant turned into a deep black hole.

　　 rumbling--

　　 The gravel and dust hovering in mid-air were all swallowed up by the deep black hole.

　　 Chen Che, who turned into a streamer and wanted to escape to the cultivation space, was shocked at this moment.

　　 The terrifying suction is like thousands of giant hands, pulling his body.

　　 Intangible luck, at this moment was swallowed madly.

　　 Chen Che trembled in his heart, there was nothing unusual about his body~www.wuxiahere.com~ It was clear that something in his body seemed to have been looted.

　　 Even if he didn't feel any pain, the panic and sense of helplessness that arose in his subconscious made him feel weird.

　　 What he doesn't know is that these... are just invisible air luck!

　　 is an opportunity given to him by heaven. Even if he falls into the magical way and practices sorcery, he can always do whatever he wants, but he can always get the intangible luck.

　　 "My body... something has been swallowed."

　　 "No--! Anyway, I must escape!"

　　 Chen Che gritted his teeth, instinctively aware of something wrong.

　　 For a short time, I feel that something in my body has been absorbed a lot.

　　 is only one foot away from stepping into the cultivation space, but this distance seems extremely long.

　　 struggled and lasted for a while.

　　 The majestic thoughts exploded, and the body of pure Yang that had been silent for a long time was ignited again!

　　 Seeing this scene, Ye An knew that it must be the protagonist's halo exploding again to restore the pure Yang body for no reason.

　　 Only in a moment, Chen Che fled.

　　 The black hole suspended in mid-air eventually disappeared slowly after absorbing enough air.

　　 "Sure enough, let him run away again."

　　 Seeing that the black hole disappeared and the son of luck left, Ye An felt regretful, but he also understood that there was no way.

　　 But at least, it weakened his luck after all.

　　 Frankly speaking, this will

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　　 [Now complete! 】

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