I am seizing the opportunity of being the son of luck in the world of cultivation

"Ding! identity ...... detected."

Hu Xiugou (Jin Fumao).

Cultivation, half-step Jindan.

Age, seventy-eight years old.

The disciples of the Demon Fire Sect ......

"Ding! Feeling the attack of spiritual power, he has automatically activated the Divine Soul Technique to defend. "

Although Ren Nange was hit by the sudden attack, he didn't actually receive much damage.

Even the impact damage on his body was offset by the golden armor of the treasure on his body.

Supporting his body against the wall with his hands and shaking his hands, Ren Nange set his eyes in the direction of leaning into the passage this time.

"It's a nasty thing, so I like to do sneak attacks!".

"Look at me today for the heavens and take your dog thing!"

As the words fell, Ren Nange's figure had disappeared in place, stabbing in the direction of the person at the entrance of the cave with his long sword.

The attack of the divine soul, silent and inactive, can directly hit the sea of people's consciousness, and is a mortal threat to ordinary cultivators.

Because the monk can only open his divine consciousness when he arrives at Yuanying, he can only rely on magic weapons to protect his sea of consciousness before Yuanying.

But the magic weapons of the divine soul class are priceless and very rare.

Even highly skilled craftsmen can find it extremely difficult to create a magic weapon of the Divine Soul.

Not to mention whether the forging materials can be collected, there are not a few craftsmen who can create the magic weapon of the divine soul in the entire Eastern Regions.

Therefore, ordinary Jindan monks, if they are attacked by divine souls, they will suffer a big loss in this move.

Hu Xiugou relied on his own unique and rare Divine Soul Secret Method, Blood Bone Soul Wave.

Killing countless enemies on the rivers and lakes, ordinary Jin Dan heard his name, and he was also afraid of three points in his heart.

After his development step by step, he also completely launched his name as the 'Devil's Fire Ghost Officer'.

Not only was Ren Nange not obviously injured, but he was even able to quickly stand up and attack him, which he really didn't expect.

Under the realm of Yuanying, there are few opponents, so he also relied on this famous stunt to secretly kill many Jindan monks whose cultivation was higher than him.

But at this time, he only felt a shock on his face.

It's just that the most important thing is that he didn't even feel a little bit of the mysterious aura of the Jindan Realm from Ren Nange's body!

This made him even more confused, his vigilance increased a few points, and he also made an analysis in his heart.

This person must not be simple!

Seeing Ren Nange's abnormality, he still came forward directly and recklessly when he knew that he was a demon gate.

Hu Xiugou felt his heart sink, and his instinct told him that he didn't want to confront him head-on, so it was better to observe for a while.

For this reason, Hu Xiugou chose to quickly dodge and avoid its edge.

At the same time as he dodged, Ren Nange quickly reversed the direction of the sword in his hand and stabbed towards the corner.

Ahh

An exclamation interrupted his thoughts, and Hu Xiu came back to his senses and immediately followed the prestige.

Jin Yuankui saw Ren Nange's figure attacking towards the entrance of the passage, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and heal his wounds.

But, the next moment.

Jin Yuankui faced the sharp sword that was attacking him, and without the slightest preparation, he hurriedly sealed the magic technique to defend.

But Ren Nange's speed is extremely fast, after all, he is a step slower.

A sharp blade stabbed into Jin Yuankui's chest, and then went straight through and quickly pierced through his heart.

"You...... How... I...... cough ......".

Jin Yuankui stared at Ren Nange in disbelief and wanted to speak, but his injured throat just now was distended, blood gushed out, and he couldn't say anything.

In front of him, a black shadow was against the sword, facing him, without any fluctuation in his eyes, looking at him coldly.

Poof.

Fast! and ruthless!

The sharp sword was quickly drawn by Ren Nange.

Jin Yuankui's blood gushed and spread it on the ground, staring at the front.

Until now, Kim Won-kyu

didn't know what was going on, and Kim Won-kyu's heart was a mess and he couldn't believe it.

Why me? Shouldn't it be him? I'm not reconciled to ......

Ren Nange didn't have time to pay attention to what kind of expression Jin Yuankui was, as soon as he drew out his long sword, he quickly raised it again, and he was ready to completely understand him with a sword and complete the task.

At this moment, Hu Xiugou finally reacted.

His goal is not himself from beginning to end, but Kim Won-kyu!

"Presumptuous! Bold children don't stop quickly!".

"Do you know who I am!!".

Seeing that Ren Nange's long sword was about to fall, Hu Xiugou couldn't sit still anymore, and scolded loudly in front of him.

But Ren Nange didn't pay any attention to it, still holding the long sword with a firm gaze.

If he can crush the game, he is bound to do it in one step, if he hadn't just received a ...... of obstruction

In short, before the deadline, the task must be completed, and your own life is more important.

Immediately, the

figure flickered rapidly, and in an instant, it blocked in front of Jin Yuankui, blocking Ren Nange's slash with a long sword.

And then once again launched his own Divine Soul Secret Method, the Blood Bone Soul Wave, and attacked Ren Nange's head.

Ren Nange didn't pay attention to the divine soul attack this time, but looked at the countdown on the system panel, determined not to delay any longer.

Cut through the mess with a quick knife!

Hey!

Bursting out of the dragon power contained in itself, streams of golden Xuan Qi poured out from Ren Nange's body, forming a faint golden film.

Then it quickly condensed into its own flesh and blood, and finally gathered in its arms.

Pull down with force, pull out the strength of Qianjun, hold the long sword and slash downward.

Ding!

A crisp voice rang out.

The long sword in Hu Xiugou's hand was cut off by him, and the broken sword flew out and was inlaid straight on the wall on one side.

Hu Xiugou misestimated Ren Nange's strength, and didn't even guess a trace of his thoughts.

Then he turned his head to look behind him, and Jin Yuankui's head had been divided into different places.