Chapter 696: Draw luck

The 696th chapter draws luck
"To deal with you, I don't need to act yet!"
The Demon Emperor stood with his hand in his hand, and said lightly, but his gentle tone contained strong confidence.
Crazy? Crazy! But this seems to be taken for granted to everyone, after all, the gap between the peak of the semi-sage and the martial emperor realm Nine Heavens is like a gap, and everyone knows that the Demon Sovereign had no doubt deliberately released water to the prince just now.
However, these contemptuous words undoubtedly aroused the anger in the Prince's heart, and the other party snarled and pinched his hands. I heard the surrounding air suddenly buzzing and vibrating violently. In the next moment, countless streams of light rushed from all directions and gathered towards the prince's body.
There is a huge amount of energy in these streamers, like ocean waves, rushing toward the prince's body.
Wherever the streamer passed, the ground quickly eroded down, and some plants on the square also withered quickly at this moment. As if the spiritual power of the entire square had been emptied, this kind of suffocation made people feel cold in the back.
"This is..." Old Mo's face changed slightly.
"Pumping Dafa!" Aru gritted his teeth, his face also ugly.
As soon as he said this, everyone cried out in exclamation, and his eyes showed incredible color.
"Pumping Dafa? Isn't this a cult method that has been lost tens of thousands of years ago? Why would the prince use it?"
"This guy, what have you experienced in the past two years?"
Everyone was whispering, looking at the light that constantly passed around, their eyes became uncertain.
Pumping Dafa is a cult exercise that is not tolerated by humanity. Once this exercise is used, it will win the surrounding air and cause all things to wither.
What is air luck?
To put it plainly, Qi Luck is similar to Feng Shui, even in a barren place, there will be Feng Shui. Strong feng shui and luck can even change a person's life, making him lucky from a young age, so that he will grow up in the future. And weak Fengshui and Qiyun will change a person's life, but he is different from the former, or even the opposite.
Under poor luck, people will continue to be unlucky and experience various natural and man-made disasters since childhood. Or bereavement of father and mother in childhood, spouse and son in middle age, so that under poor luck, oneself might end up dead.
Therefore, when choosing a place to live, many people will carefully choose a good feng shui treasure for themselves. Even when they die, they also hope to pick a good point and pray for future generations.
And pumping Dafa...
But he was robbing him of his luck abruptly!
To enhance your luck!
This kind of martial arts is really indignant!
"Puff!" Just at this moment, I saw Old Mo who was next to him shaking all over, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a tired look came out of his eyes.
"Old Mo, what's wrong with you?" Aru was taken aback.
"It's nothing." Old Mo shook his head and said weakly: "I just feel that my chest hurts a while ago. It should be because the old man's luck was taken away by the prince..."
"what!"
After Mo Laogang finished speaking, a scream suddenly rang.
Everyone looked back immediately.
Not far away, a figure suddenly fell into a pool of blood, his body was covered with swords, his body was chopped to blood and blood, and it looked miserable.
"What's the matter?" A Ru asked in a deep voice.
"No, I don't know!" A soldier shook his head and said with a pale face: "This man was standing well behind me just now. I don't know why, the sword on my waist suddenly slipped off, so I gave him Stabbed to death!"
Hearing this, Aru's face suddenly became gloomy.
The sabers of these soldiers are tied with cowhide ropes, how could they slip down so easily? It must be because the luck was taken away, which caused this person to start to have bad luck!
"what!"
At this moment, a scream rang again, and an official suddenly clutched his heart, his face was extremely painful and turned purple: "The old man's heart hurts! The old man's heart attacker. Now! Medicine...who has medicine?"
However, as soon as he finished saying this sentence, the whole person just got his head crooked and died directly.
"Ah!" The friend on the side was so scared that he fell to the ground with a plop.
How can someone who was fine just now die?
"Be careful! Master Liu!" At this moment, an exclamation sound came from not far away, with a sense of anxiety.
The man was taken aback for a moment, but he hadn't reacted yet, he only heard the sound of "rumble" behind him. A stone suddenly rolled down from the ruins next to him, and the man almost didn't even have time to scream, but was directly smashed into flesh by the boulder!
"Master Liu!"
Heart-piercing voices sounded from all around.
At this moment, everyone was panicked.
The screams continued to sound around, and all kinds of unlucky things began to happen to the partners beside him. Some were suddenly smashed to death by falling rocks beside them, some were burned to death by magma in the fiery field, and some were accidentally stabbed to death by a companion's weapon.
The tragedy happens all the time.
"My god, what is going on?" Lin Nian opened his mouth and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Obviously no one attacked them, why did these people die one after another?
"This is Luck Dafa!" Xiaoyue said in a deep voice, "This group of people's luck has been taken away, so unlucky things happen one after another. However, people with strong cultivation bases are at most slightly injured. People with weak cultivation bases and older people, I am afraid they will not escape this disaster!"
Hearing this, Lin Nian was slightly taken aback.
Sure enough, he discovered that some of the people who died at this moment were basically ordinary soldiers, as well as some older elders.
"For the sake of safety, we'd better keep a little distance to prevent accidentally hurting each other!" Xiaoyue said in a deep voice, and then just stepped away.
At a distance of more than 20 meters from Chu Ruan and Lin Nian, Xiaoyue built a spiritual barrier to hide her body.
Chu Rou also took a few steps back, and built a barrier in front of her.
Lin Nian was still sitting silently on the ruins, motionless.
"Damn, Lao Tzu's life has always been in Lao Tzu's own hands! What kind of luck? Only myself can kill Lao Tzu! God can't kill me!"
Lin Nian snorted in his nose, clasped his chest, and sat firmly on the ruins of the ancestor statue.
He has made up his mind to guard the teacher's retreat, how can he leave as soon as he leaves?
Upon hearing this, Chu Rou gave a wry smile, she pondered for a moment, and shrouded her barrier towards Lin Nian. The two stood together on the ruins of the ancestral statue, resisting the detachment of the surrounding luck.