Poverty

Chapter 533 This Man Is Tough!Say what you say!Unknowable place!
Suck--

call--

Suck--

call--

The huge sound echoed in this unknown land, but the face of this black figure gradually showed a look of surprise.

"What's going on? Why can't it suck?"

He had a dazed look on his face, no matter how hard he tried, the luck he sucked in was only a little bit!

And this flow rate stopped immediately after reaching it, and there was no trace of luck being sucked by him.

"What did you smoke this time?"

Black Shadow was surprised.

But he wouldn't just give up, took a deep breath, and worked harder.

Swallowing luck allows him to continuously grow himself.

Although he felt that the luck on the other side was not very strong, he was still unwilling to give up.

At this time, Li Yanchu in the inn looked normal, the proprietress looked at him and said, "How is it? How do you feel?"

Li Yanchu shook his head: "At first, I felt that my luck was lost, but it stopped soon."

The proprietress nodded: "That's good."

"Can you find him?"

asked the proprietress.

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice: "This breath comes and goes, if it is there or not, I can't be sure."

But when the two were talking, Li Yanchu felt an invisible force suddenly hitting his soul.

There is an ominous atmosphere in this power.

"Is this witchcraft? Witchcraft from witch spirits?"

Li Yanchu said in his heart.

But he wasn't too worried.

A ray of purple-gold energy emerged from his primordial spirit, making the scene around him full of purple energy, very dusty!
And that strange force seemed to have lost its aim.

There is no way to draw luck from Li Yanchu!
"Damn, what is going on?!"

The black shadow cursed angrily in the unknown.

He is a spirit created by the witch god, without substance, and improves his own ability by eating away other people's luck.

But this time, he found a person who couldn't suck at all.

"Fuck! It's so fucking tough and difficult!"

Soi Ying spat angrily.

The young girl didn't die before because she had the blood of the witch god in her body.

Although it is weak, it is extremely pure.

Later, I sucked two people dry one after another, but the feelings were not deep.

Only this young Taoist priest can only inhale a little bit, and then as if he was discovered, he can't inhale at all!

This made him extremely angry.

This kind of spirit also has human emotions, and at this time he becomes very irritable!

"It's not the blood left by the witch god. If you can't suck it out, I'll kill you!" Heiying said angrily.

Li Yanchu's soul felt a warning!
Immediately afterwards, an ominous aura that was several times stronger than before enveloped him!
In Li Yanchu's primordial spirit, there was a half-empty and half-solid flag, the apricot-yellow flag, which moved slightly at this moment.

boom!
That ominous breath was instantly shattered!
Li Yanchu's eyes lit up!
That's right, immortal artifacts can be used to suppress the fate of a country, so can a person's luck be suppressed by immortal artifacts? !

Thinking of this, his mood suddenly brightened.

So far, the mysterious witch spirit's plan to devour luck has ended in failure.

He was just a vague human-shaped black shadow, whose face could not be seen clearly.

If he had facial features, he could tell how powerful his anger was at this moment!

"Strange thing, is there someone who is so hard?" The black shadow murmured in disbelief.

He decided to arrest him!

As he chanted softly, this unknowable land suddenly twisted.

A black bronze door appeared, and there was a "squeak" sound, and a handsome young Taoist priest appeared in this unknowable land.

But in the eyes of the proprietress, Li Yanchu just disappeared out of thin air, as if swallowed by something terrible.

"Is he okay?" Ding Rou was a little nervous.

"No, although his luck is not strong, his destiny is extremely hard.
It is hard to an unimaginable level, and this time there is a treasure of blessings like the Daochen Bead, which will surely bring good luck in disasters, turn bad luck into good fortune, and be omnipotent! "The proprietress seems to have a plan in mind at this time.

However, what she said seemed to be a kind of mysterious spell, or the Confucian words came out of the law, and they were blessing Li Yanchu's luck.

……

In the unknown!

A black shadow looked down at the young Taoist.

"Destroy my good deeds! I'm just a mortal, I don't know how to live or die!" Soi Ying said coldly.

Li Yanchu sensed the state of his body, and found that his physical body was dragged in.

"Just you?"

Li Yanchu smiled coldly.

A black writing brush pierced through the air from his hand, turning into a black awn.

For the first time, this mysterious shadow felt a burst of fear!
He disappeared in the next moment, this vast and unknowable land has already been refined by him, and he can exert [-]% of his strength here.

He can appear anywhere he wants,
"Are you so capable?" Li Yanchu's voice suddenly sounded behind him, full of banter.

The black shadow disappeared again, this time, he returned to the original place, propping up a black ball in front of him,

This ball inexplicably gives people a feeling of destruction, dilapidated and desolate!
It's full of terrible breath!

sulfuric acid!
Li Yan raised the knife with his hand and dropped it, only to see a golden knife flash, and the black ball was split into two from the middle.

His blade pointed at the shadow coldly.

Hei Ying couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he disappeared again!

Li Yanchu took out the gossip mirror from his bosom, and the gossip mirror rose against the wind, turning into a bronze mirror as tall as a person.

The divine light of the gossip mirror keeps shining in this vast and unknowable land.

The next moment, Li Yanchu took out the golden glow crown from the Qiankun bag and put it on his body.

His figure gradually disappeared.

"..." Sombra.

He kept avoiding the divine light of the gossip mirror,

At the same time, a thick black air burst out from his eyes!

Probe!

But when he looked around the entire unknown land, there was no aura of the young Taoist at all.

"What's going on here?" The black shadow frowned.

Suddenly,

He felt a powerful sealing force enveloped him!
Soi Ying tried hard to struggle, and with the help of the power of this unknowable land, he shook the writing brush behind him back!

He is the spirit created by the witch god, how could he be suppressed so easily? !

"Get out, little Taoist priest!"

The black shadow roared arrogantly!
Suddenly!

There was a sharp piercing sound in my ears!

Just when he heard it, his body was punched hard!
A surge of blood energy directly blew his head away!
But the black shadow that lost its head did not die immediately,

He doesn't have a physical body, but a created spirit.

He raised his hand, and a sharp light shot towards behind him!

As long as he is in this space, he is immortal, even if he is beaten to death, he can gather his soul again and come back to life!
(End of this chapter)