Unparalleled After Ten Consecutive Draws

The air is transported to the xuanhuang realm.

In a valley.

The madmen of Chu are collecting the crystal stones scattered after the beasts were killed.

These crystal stones are in great quantity and contain a lot of luck. Combined, they are a good harvest. The madmen of Chu are still satisfied.

But he suddenly felt something, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Come out."

Chu Madman said faintly.

Suddenly.

Dozens of figures rushed out of the void.

These people, without saying a word, directly combined into a powerful array, blocked the Madman of Chu and began to urge the power of the law.

"Chu Madman, your luck, we want it!"

The first of them shouted.

The array moves, and countless Rune prohibitions rise in the air.

"Who gave you such courage for a group of mole ants that the king didn't reach?" the Madman of Chu couldn't help laughing.

He can see it.

Among these friars, the one with the strongest cultivation is the supreme road. Although the law has been condensed, it is too far from the king.

"Hum, we are not your opponent alone, but together, the power of this array can absolutely suppress you!"

The leading friar was obviously confident in his array.

The Madman of Chu looked at the array. It was really good, but in front of the top of his array list, it was like teaching others to teach axes.

He slapped out.

With a bang, the force of the majestic law was released.

In the blink of an eye, the huge Dharma array was disintegrated on the spot.

One friar fell out and vomited blood.

Many people were scattered and sent out of the xuanhuang realm of Qi.

The invisible luck gathered towards the madmen of Chu.

"How is that possible?!"

The leading friar was surprised, but the Madman of Chu clapped at random, and the rest were photographed by him.

"It's a man's death for wealth. How dare you come to trouble me with such a little strength?" the Madman of Chu shook his head and sneered.

His fortune was so great that the monks of all races coveted him, and even took risks.

After all, you can't die in this xuanhuang world.

Why not try it?

If this is to succeed, it is unimaginable heaven's great fortune!

No one is not excited.

After absorbing the Qi of the people, the Madman of Chu refined the Qi contained in the crystal stones of those exotic animals, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He continued to walk in the dark yellow realm of Qi.

No hidden trace.

Even in the unscrupulous release of their own breath.

Many people have an eye on him.

"Look, it's the Madman of Chu!"

"I didn't expect that he dared to show off like that now. Doesn't he know that there are people everywhere who want to kill him and get lucky?"

"Ha, he is a Madman of Chu. What is he afraid of?"

"Well, since he dares to say that, he has obviously been prepared for it. Even, this may be his plan. The friars of all nationalities want to take his luck, and why doesn't he want to take the luck of the friars of all nationalities?"

"Hey, brother, do you want to have a fight?"

"Anyway, I can't die. If I don't fight, I won't fight!"

"Kill!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

Figures rushed to the Madman of Chu from all directions.

The number is thousands.

This even includes the Hunyuan realm, the Hedao realm, and even the monks of the great Luo Jinxian level.

These friars are as worthless as ants in front of the madmen of Chu.

But ants often kill elephants.

People uphold this idea and kill madly.

"Ha ha, I don't believe it. He is really invincible."

"Yes, no matter how powerful he is, he will have flaws. He can't fight forever. I don't believe he won't be tired!"

"That makes sense, brothers, kill!"

"Kill him and we'll share the best luck!"

All kinds of cultivation methods poured out to the madmen of Chu.

Great momentum and brilliant light.

This energy is so vast that it can even submerge a universe.

But the Madman of Chu stood still, his sword fingers coagulated, and his eyes were like electricity.

A stroke in the air.

Thousands of sword Qi roared, tearing the energy ocean apart.

One after another, the monks vomited blood and flew back where the sword Qi went.

Then the body dissipated and was sent out of the xuanhuang world.

A few moves down.

Tens of thousands of monks died in the hands of the madmen of Chu, and their luck was absorbed by the madmen of Chu.

"Not enough, not enough."

The Madman of Chu whispered.

It's far from the kingdom of gathering Qi.

With a big hand, the infinite field expands!

Boom!

The monks in the infinite field burst their bodies one after another, and there was no force to fight back in front of the majestic space force.

Soon.

There was a blood stain left by the Madman of Chu.

But there was no body.

"It's really mysterious to defeat others and seize Qi. Oh, it's interesting." murmured the Madman of Chu.

He just defeated tens of thousands of friars.

Conservative estimates have brought him an air transport value of nearly 100000.

Naturally, this is not the sum of these friars' Qi luck. A large part of it is absorbed by the xuanhuang realm of Qi luck.

The Madman of Chu continues to move forward.

All the way.

He met all kinds of friars who wanted to rob him of his luck.

Some of these people were assassinated, some attacked secretly, some poisoned, some secretly laid traps, and some even wanted to seduce the Madman of Chu with beauty.

But unfortunately, nothing works.

It's too difficult to seize the luck of the Madman of Chu.

At this point.

In front of him, a purple poisonous fog swept through.

Where the purple poisonous fog goes, all the grass withers and all the spirits die, as if the black fog is synonymous with death.

"Oh, this smell..."

The Madman of Chu also noticed that there was the power of law flowing in the black fog.

A figure fled in confusion.

The Madman of Chu looked at it and seemed curious. It was a woman in a long black dress with panic on her face.

And the woman also saw the Madman of Chu.

"Young master, help me!"

The woman in black asked for help.

Behind her, an old man in a black robe chased leisurely, breathing purple fog. He was obviously the maker of the poison fog.

"Hey, little Niang PI, you can't escape."

The purple fog old man looked at the black skirt woman hiding behind the Madman of Chu, sneered, and then looked at the Madman of Chu, "who are you? You dare to obstruct me, Taoist purple fog. Don't you want to live?"

Taoist Ziwu raised his hand and shot out a poisonous fog. The fog was very treacherous and seemed light, but its power was particularly powerful.

Has reached the king level.

Chu Madman's sword finger coagulated and scratched a crack in the void.

The poisonous fog broke up directly.

The purple fog old man was shot out on the spot.

At this point.

A cold shining sharp blade suddenly stabbed out from behind the Madman of Chu!

The person who did it was the woman in black dress!

"Ha, madman Chu, you've been fooled!"

The woman held a sharp blade and her eyes glittered with joy.

The attack hit madman Chu hard, but the next moment, her face was completely stiff.

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