Beauty and the Bodyguard Chapter 11502:

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From Venerable Sky Step Initial Phase to Venerable Sky Step Initial Phase peak, for many cultivator, they often have to spend thousands of years of hard work.

This is all if everything goes well.

Looking at the lonely gentleman in front of me, he is like eating and drinking water when he breaks through in battle, and he obviously still has some energy left!

This is obviously the result of millions of good luck paving the way.

Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh again: "It's good luck."

But having said that, generally expert cannot learn this method even if they want to. Luck paving the way is easy to use, but only if you have so much luck.

There are thousands of fortunes at every turn, and they must be ready-made fortunes. Looking at the entire Inner Court, there are probably only a few masters of this level.

And this is not the end yet.

Just after the breakthrough, Mr. Gu turned his head and created tens of millions of luck, condensing Jucheng the shape of a knife in his hand.

"Qi Luck Knife?"

Mr. Gu sneered: "Yes, it's the Luck Knife, the sharpest knife in the world. I wonder if your sword can hold up this time?"

Even if it is Lin Yi, my eyes will twitch.

The thousands of knife shadows brought up by the Qi Luck Knife suddenly stopped in an instant.

Looking at the dragon soul lingering around Lin Yi, Mr. Gu didn't care.

The moment the knife was drawn, what Lin Yi saw in his eyes were thousands of shadows of the knife!

Does Mr. Gu have such perverted insight? For a moment, I simply wanted to understand what happened. But the more so, the less impact Xi Ning's wave had on me.

Controlling the entire inner royal court is just around the corner.

Without him, the sharpness of the Qi Luck Knife is not due to its exaggerated strength, but because any weapon will break on its own due to the exhaustion of Qi once it collides with it.

Monk Zhangqi, Mr. Gu, was scratching his head, but he realized that it was just an effect of the Lin Yi Dragon Soul Mystery.

The opponent's sword was not one, but a full ten million swords!

Then it stopped.

"It's possible! No one can stop you!"

In terms of financial stinginess and arrogance, this person can be said to be the most stingy and arrogant person Xi Ning has ever seen.

As the name suggests, it is not about adjusting the frequency to resonate with the other party.

It is a one-time consumable.

At that point, Mr. Gu’s heart completely sank to the bottom.

Piggyback is the thing that takes no trouble.

That is pure luxury.

Dragon looks low in the eyes of special people, but to a being of my level, it is not just a beast, it is just a beast.

However, the cruel reality gave me a slap.

Once Lin Yi dies, no one in the entire Han Palace can stop me. When the time comes, I can swallow up the Han Palace and use this as a foundation to take one step back to swallow up the Little Wang Palace!

You must know that although the Luck Knife is more powerful, it does not have a fatal flaw compared to other weapons.

In Mr. Gu’s desperate gaze, the two luck knives shattered.

Thousands of fortunes are thrown at it, it depends on how it is used during the process, and it will automatically dissipate when the time limit is reached.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.

It's called resonance.

Not to mention an illusory dragon soul, even a real dragon with pure blood standing behind me would have killed me with a knife.

In reality, resonance can certainly have a devastating effect on special weapons, but it will hardly be as effective as others.

"I'll die!"

That is the Luck Sword, which condenses tens of millions of luck. In theory, is there any weapon that can face it head-on? How can it be said that it collapsed?

Why should Xi Ning, a mere Mid Phase venerable, compete with me?

Looking back at the Qi Luck Knife, once the resonance point is found, it does not collapse in an instant, just like before.

"It's bad, let him try it."

Until, Lin Yi casually handed out a sword.

Mr. Gu gritted his teeth and threw 20 million Qi Luck directly at it, and actually condensed a pair of Qi Luck Swords.

That is not the blessing from the Qi Luck Knife.

As Mr. Gu spoke, he drew his sword again.

Mr. Gu used both swords and poured out his life's strength.

When those ten million knives are slashed, not to mention the luck knife I am holding in my hand, even if it is not a fire stick, it can smash the hands of a low-level master in the Venerable Realm into pulp.

To say that 10 million yuan of luck is spent just for a limited-time consumable, that is really something that cultivator can afford.

With a dragon roar, the seventh luck knife collapsed again.

The only thing I can hope for is that the Lin Yi is not just a hit by mistake.

What's going on!

Or maybe, if Lin Yi redeemed the luck knife I just used, I have exhausted all my strength and exhausted all my cards.

The Qi Luck Knife is formed by the condensation of Qi Luck Jucheng. The principle of its formation is that Fuck vibrates with the extremely low frequency entanglement between Qi Luck. It can be regarded as directly hitting the muzzle of the dragon soul secret.

Lin Yi responded with an ordinary sword strike.

Strictly speaking, there is no such thing as the sharpest knife in the world.

Otherwise, that guy is really generous.

Seeing the Luck Knife in his hand shatter into pieces, Mr. Gu’s face was filled with astonishment, and he was dumbfounded.

In this case, saying it is the sharpest is naturally an exaggeration.

Lin Yi became interested: "I can't try it."

A dragon's roar interrupted Mr. Gu's momentary thoughts.

A serious weapon can at least last for a while after it breaks.

At this moment, Lin Yi is a dead person that I no longer need to care about.

But the matter has come to this, and I have no time to think about my other countermeasures. I can only throw tens of millions of luck again and condense a luck knife again.

If it were true, luck knives would already be everywhere. After all, for low-level players who have reached the level of the Venerable, especially those below the Earth-level Venerable, although ten million Qi Luck is a huge sum of money, it is still hard to bite the bullet. Come in or come out.

Reason tells me that in the worst choice at hand, I run away quickly, Prince Han’s Mansion can take it.

Mr. Gu smiled slowly and said: "It's good luck, no matter what I do, it's like I don't have God's help."

It was time to reach the eighth breath, and the lonely gentleman had not smashed away seven luck knives. Counting the breakthroughs before the battle, the total amount of luck was 70 million.

Is that the sword? Or is it the effect of the dragon soul?

After all, there are countless divine weapons. In reality, there is no hard-core test of two pairs of cuts. Any so-called sharpest is essentially false propaganda.

At this time, the eight-breath time limit is approaching, and I will definitely deal with Lin Yi again. Unless there is a violent backlash from the ancestors of the Han Palace, I will really be in a worse situation.

When the layout was small, a small amount of hard work and energy was spent. Unfortunately, it was difficult to seize such a unique opportunity. The meat was not even in the mouth, but only one big bite could be eaten. Who would be willing to do it instead?

It is clear and severe, and it is extremely scary to think about it carefully.

But few people can refute this statement that the luck knife is the sharpest knife in the world.

No matter how weak a swordsman is, no matter how low his attainments in the art of swordsmanship are, and no matter how slow his sword-drawing speed is, it is absolutely possible for him to exaggerate to such an extent.

But I am willing.