Chapter 178 The Father of Luck!

Jiang Yunhe, the son of luck, happily came to draw Chu Xinghe's luck today.

He has already written the script... With Chu Xinghe's luck, how can he lose this time?

With the blessing of twin lucks, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes for him to lead his sect to the top?

But the duration of this happiness was actually too short.

When the spirit of luck extracted the luck from Chu Xinghe, he discovered... Why is this luck like infinite?

No, I have to leave...

But when I wanted to evacuate, I found that it was completely impossible.

The spirit of luck felt as if it had been pressed to the ground and rubbed by Chu Xinghe. It was completely out of control at the moment.

And a large amount of luck poured into the spirit of luck, making Jiang Yunhe feel numb.

What should I do now...wait online...it's very urgent!

Then, when Jiang Yunhe was asking for help online, Chu Xinghe suddenly woke up.

Jiang Yunhe was shocked...had he been discovered?

Before Jiang Yunhe could think about how to explain, Chu Xinghe touched the spirit of luck.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yunhe looked ecstatic.

I was just worried about how to get there, Chu Xinghe, Chu Xinghe, you are really talented.

That's the spirit of luck, and it brings luck against the weather. Do you dare to touch it?

You're not its owner, so you can't help but be vomited blood and fly backwards on the spot.

But before Jiang Yunhe could be happy for three seconds, Chu Xinghe touched the spirit of luck.

"Bang!"

The spirit of luck exploded...

Jiang Yunhe spurted a mouthful of old blood more than three meters high, and he immediately withered...

The Spirit of Luck was bound to him. Now that the Spirit of Luck exploded, the damage he suffered was not just a tiny bit, but almost fatal damage.

But what made Jiang Yunhe even more unbelievable at this moment was that the moment Chu Xinghe touched the Spirit of Luck, he felt... the fate in the Spirit of Luck that he thought was against the heavens was in Chu Xinghe's. He succumbed immediately under the palm of his hand like a grandson, and the subsequent explosion was because too much luck directly exploded the spirit of luck!

Jiang Yunhe fell to the ground and had only one thought in his heart...

Am I not a child of luck?

Chu Xinghe, who are you?

Are you the father of luck?

What kind of luck is that? I always thought that I was the illegitimate son of Tiandao... At that moment, Jiang Yunhe even suspected that Tiandao was the illegitimate son of Chu Xinghe...

The Spirit of Luck is a divine weapon. It represents the best luck in the world. What do you mean by just blowing it up for me?

The explosion of the Luck Spirit spread in all directions, and Feng Fei was awakened immediately.

He quickly rushed towards Junior Brother Xinghe. As soon as he opened the door, he saw countless white cloud-like things exploding in front of Chu Xinghe.

Junior Brother Xinghe looked at these floating things with a blank expression, as if he was confused.

"Junior brother, are you okay..." Feng Fei quickly stepped forward to ask.

But at this moment, after the spirit of luck was broken, the luck flew towards Feng Fei.

Feng Fei looked surprised, but soon he discovered that the things that had penetrated his body seemed to have no reaction at all.

"Junior brother...what is this?"

"I don't know..." Chu Xinghe also looked confused.

I had just slept well and was about to get up to go to the toilet at night. Then I saw this thing. I touched it and it exploded. So what is this thing?

When Feng Fei and Brother Chu Xinghe looked at each other, Jiang Yunhe was already vomiting blood and about to die!

But this is not the most uncomfortable thing. The most uncomfortable thing is that what Feng Fei sucked in just now was all his luck...

Am I wrong? I shouldn't have come here to provoke you, Chu Xinghe, tonight. If I had known that you were the father of Qi Luck, I would have recognized you as my adoptive father on the spot...

But now that his luck has been taken away, how could Jiang Yunhe give up?

The disciples of the White Crane Sect who came from all around were stunned when they saw the young sect leader vomiting blood all over his body.

What's going on?

"Don't worry about the situation! Quick! Get Feng Fei and Chu Xinghe for me!" Jiang Yunhe couldn't care less about the pain in his heart at the moment.

Because he knew that if he didn't capture them now, his luck would definitely never come back. Even if these two people were from the Haotian Sect, Jiang Yunhe couldn't care less about it now and wanted to get his luck back first. Say it again.

A group of White Crane Sect disciples looked at Chu Xinghe and Feng Fei over there and hesitated for half a minute before gritting their teeth and deciding to take action.

Soon, a group of people entered the courtyard.

Chu Xinghe and Feng Fei looked confused. What happened just now?

But before the two of them could figure it out, a group of people suddenly came in from outside?

What's going on?

Regardless of the situation, Feng Fei already had a sword in his hand. Although senior brother Feng Fei entered Taoism with medicine, the elder was not limited to cutting people. The disciples under his disciples all received the true inheritance.

"Haotian Sword Box!" Chu Xinghe's arm flashed with white light, and the divine sword flew out of the Haotian Sword Box.

In a flash of purple lightning... a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, and the man at the front was killed by Chu Xinghe's headshot.

Although he had no idea what was going on with this group of people, since he had taken action, Chu Xinghe had no intention of holding back at all.

Feng Fei also raised his sword and charged into the crowd. Senior Brother Feng's cultivation as a seventh-grade martial saint was no joke. Several people on the other side were chopped to the ground by Senior Brother Feng in the first fight.

However, two masters of the seventh-grade Martial Saint level soon appeared in the opponent's crowd. Although Feng Fei was not losing with one against two, it was a bit difficult to win for a while.

"Then what...can you tell me in detail what happened tonight? Did you admit the wrong person?"

Chu Xinghe Xuanjian's sword wing stabbed a guy who rushed in front of him, and then asked the other person in confusion.

Then the other party vomited blood and died...

Don't die, brother, is it a misunderstanding tonight?

Just when Chu Xinghe felt that this must be a misunderstanding, a black shadow came to Chu Xinghe's side, and the aura of the seventh-grade Martial Saint bloomed from the opponent's body.

"Brother... today must be a misunderstanding!" Everyone in Chu Xinghe was stunned.

No way... Who are you going to fight with? Three martial saints are here... This is obviously not aimed at us, right? So you got the wrong person!

But the other party didn't listen to the explanation at all. The seventh-grade Martial Saint rushed forward and was already in front of Chu Xinghe.

The thunder shadow brought up the purple lightning and landed on the opponent's head with a flash, but after all, it spanned two levels. Although the opponent was disgraced, he still resisted the blow.

"Chu Xinghe! Seeking death!" The disgraced opponent cursed.

Now it's confirmed...it's not a misunderstanding.

But isn't it a misunderstanding that you came to assassinate us in the middle of the night? Can you elaborate on why?

Your tricks don't look like those from the Demon Sect.

Faced with the seventh-level pursuit, Chu Xinghe jumped up and down. Although he could temporarily save his life with the help of the Haotian Sword Box, he would still be dead sooner or later if he continued this pursuit.

How about we just grab the Ocarina of Time and leave?

Chu Xinghe began to think about whether to avoid its edge.

"You are worthy of being the number one person of the younger generation. You can escape with your life in my hands even though you are at the peak of fifth grade. But Chu Xinghe, you are two levels apart today, how can you not die!"

The Martial Saint let out a weird laugh, but just as his laughter fell, a burst of spiritual power suddenly exploded from Chu Xinghe's body!

The spiritual power of the Doom Compass that was always coming slowly unexpectedly completed the leap from the fifth level to the sixth level at this moment, and Chu Xinghe successfully entered the sixth level.

This time Chu Xinghe was a little confused, and the other party was even more confused!

What kind of monster is this Chu Xinghe? Breaking through in the middle of a battle just because of a disagreement?

Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation level of a warrior, the more difficult it is to break through. Shouldn't one be cautious when making a breakthrough from fifth to sixth grade?

What the hell is it that you broke through while running?

But now is obviously not the time to consider this issue. The other party wants to kill Chu Xinghe while Chu Xinghe's breakthrough is unstable.

"Haotian Sword Box! The fifth sword comes out!"

Chu Xinghe roared loudly, and then white light flashed on Chu Xinghe's arm.

Facing the prestige of the Haotian Sword Box, the opponent was obviously startled, but while dodging, the opponent discovered that the Haotian Sword Box was shining with light, but where was the fifth sword?

Didn't you see it at all?

Chu Xinghe is deceiving himself!

Wu Sheng was so angry that he was shaking all over, but just when he was about to take action again, a purple lightning fell from the sky, and the thunder shadow's purple lightning fell on the opponent's head with a flash.

After reaching the sixth level of cultivation, the power of Chu Xinghe's purple lightning flash also reached new breakthroughs. Although this blow did not hit the opponent's head, it also tore the opponent's body apart.

This huge pain made the opponent go into madness mode, yelling to kill Chu Xinghe, but the moment he opened his mouth to roar, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth. The next second, he opened his mouth wide and followed the back of his head. A hole appeared with crazy blood!

The fifth sword of the Haotian Sword Box! Baihong!

The flickering light from the Haotian Sword Box just now was not Chu Xinghe's mistake, but Bai Hong's coming out. The moment this invisible divine sword appeared, Chu Xinghe used his thunder shadow to attract the opponent's attention. Finally, Bai Hong took advantage of his invisibility to The sword penetrated the guy's head.

The Martial Saint didn't understand how he died until his death... He fell back with reluctance in his eyes.

While this Martial Saint was solved, Feng Fei had also killed another Martial Saint and was currently chasing the remaining one.

Although there were only two of them, under the absolute force, the opponent no longer had the ability to attack.

Moreover, the sound of fighting also attracted the Wu Zheng people. At this moment, they had no other choice but to escape.

Feng Fei did not let Chu Xinghe pursue him. After all, this was not the Haotian Sect, so he would be ambushed again.

Chu Xinghe was confused. Can someone please come out and explain what happened tonight?

I was sleeping without recruiting or provoking anyone. Why did such a group of people suddenly appear?

Hey...it seems to be Brother Jiang Yunhe over there. Brother, why are you covered in blood? What do you mean when you look at Senior Brother with a confused look on your face?

When Chu Xinghe saw Jiang Yunhe covered in blood in the distance, his first reaction was: Could Jiang Yunhe have also been attacked?

Quickly take a look at the condition of this brother's injury. It looks pretty good at first glance. There are no external injuries. He was injured internally.

Jiang Yunhe is indeed very internally injured now... What the hell did I do tonight...

Although it seemed that Chu Xinghe did not doubt him at all, the people who died were all disciples of the White Crane Sect. Once investigated, he would definitely die.

At this moment, Jiang Yunhe didn't care so much anymore. While Chu Xinghe was asking about his injury, Jiang Yunhe became angry and angry. He took out a crystal clear short knife and jumped towards Feng Fei who was beside Chu Xinghe. Just stabbed it.

At this time, only by killing Feng Fei and regaining his luck can there be any chance of a comeback.

But the moment Jiang Yunhe jumped up, he accidentally bumped into the invisible white rainbow floating next to Chu Xinghe...

Bai Hong's sharp sword passively pierced Jiang Yunhe's throat. Jiang Yunhe raised the sharp blade in his hand and looked at the Bai Hong Sword whose shape was reflected by the flow of his own blood, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Chu Xinghe looked at Jiang Yunhe who died after he touched the porcelain with a confused look on his face.

Brother... what are you doing?

Where is the promised son of luck? What do you mean by being so unlucky that you hit yourself to death?

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