Aiming for the Immortal Path

The guard formation of the City Lord's Mansion is a level four formation.

Once the formation is activated, its power is so powerful that even if it is not as powerful as the Sunset City formation, it is definitely not something that the Golden Core Stage monks can handle.

She knows this better than anyone else.

Su Twelve said calmly: "Is there any difference in the result if the formation is activated or not?"

Mu Yingluo's delicate body trembled slightly before she could react.

The man in black spoke indifferently and continued: "With the fight here like this, wouldn't others be able to discover it if we don't activate the formation? It's just a matter of time."

"Start early. If we can kill all of us as soon as possible, then... if there is no proof of death, maybe... we will still have a chance to fool him!"

"Then... what should we do now? We can't just sit back and wait for death, right?" Mu Yingluo hurriedly continued to speak, her eyes flicking back and forth between Su Twelve and the man in black.

Although she was panic-stricken about the upcoming battle, she could see that neither Su Twelve nor the man in black showed any panic at all, which still made her feel a little at ease.

With the cunning nature of the two of them, maybe... there is another way to deal with it?

Mu Yingluo had an idea coming to her mind and didn't wait for Su Twelve and the man in black to speak again.

Bursts of eerie, hoarse, weird laughter came from the ground.

The voice sounded sharp and harsh, and it was also mixed with invisible evil forces, and it clearly contained a sonic attack.

The golden elixir stage monks present, led by Su Twelve in black, were okay and could handle it easily.

Other monks with insufficient cultivation realm were not so lucky.

One by one, they held their heads and huddled on the ground, wailing in pain.

Miserable screams were heard one after another, and among the few monks left, one after another fell to the sonic attack, which was impossible to ignore.

Under the black clothes, Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged, unmoved at all.

Mu Yingluo looked unbearable, and her attention quickly fell on the people below.

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There is an undercurrent of true energy in his body, and he is determined to help everyone.

But with this distraction, she didn't wait to do anything.

"Whoosh!"

A black bat transformed by the magic suddenly jumped out of the ground, like an arrow from a string, breaking through the wind and heading straight towards Mu Yingluo.

"No, it's going to be worse..."

Mu Yingluo reacted quickly. Sensing something bad, she hurriedly changed her tactics and mobilized her true energy to deal with the sudden attack.

But when facing an enemy in battle, being distracted... is a taboo.

Before Mu Yingluo could make a move, the black bat wings flapped vigorously and were already in front of her.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the incoming attack hit the ball in her hand hard.

Then there was a crisp sound of 'click'.

"My Yunyuzhu!!! Ah... Poof!"

Seeing the cracks all over the ball, Mu Yingluo screamed, her face full of pain.

Just as he was about to speak, the Yunyu beads exploded in his hand.

Mu Yingluo's delicate body trembled, and she stabilized her figure immediately.

However, under the impact of the huge force generated by the explosion of the magic weapon, Mu Yingluo opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of red blood, and her face became extremely pale.

The aura around him kept fluctuating, and was more than ten times weaker than before, as if he had no strength to fight anymore.

"Damn old monster Yan, you deserve to die!!!"

Clenching her fists, Mu Yingluo dragged her injured body with resentment.

"Damn it? Haha... No matter which girl you are from, appearing here is your biggest unwiseness!"

Accompanied by Mu Yingluo

Curses rang out, and the strange laughter that echoed inside and outside the garden stopped abruptly.

Old monster Yan shouted coldly.

The sound sounded, and a stream of light flashed out, rushing out from the ground.

At this time, Old Monster Yan had noisy hair, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, his body and clothes were covered with sword marks.

Through his clothes, you can even see the blood marks left on his body that was as dry as firewood.

Compared to just now, he looked much more embarrassed.

Only the aura around him became more and more astonishing.

Waves of surging evil power surged on the surface of his body, making everyone present feel secretly frightened.

The old body was hovering in the air. Old Monster Yan held the crutch tightly in his hands, his eyes swept over Mu Yingluo, and then quickly locked onto the man in black not far away and Su Twelve behind him.

"Hoho, you two are so good!"

"I didn't expect that I spend my whole day hunting birds, and today I was plotted against by you two."

"However, you two may not be able to bear the cost of plotting against me!"

Old Monster Yan spoke indifferently, his gloomy face as if it could drip water.

In the deep-set eye sockets, there is a more sinister and cold light, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to bite.

"Calculation? Do you still need to waste time and energy on calculations to deal with an old guy like you?"

"You can be so arrogant and persist until now, just relying on the power of this formation. If you are really brave, you might as well remove this formation and let's fight one on one?"

The man in black pursed his lips and retorted unceremoniously.

While speaking, under the black robe, a pair of eyes were moving around, quickly analyzing and thinking about the current situation of the battle, looking for flaws in the opponent.

He said it was easy, but when faced with an old man like Old Monster Yan,

Fox, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

"How to provoke generals? Do you want to provoke me with such a clumsy method?"

"Or do you think that acting stupid will make me despise you?"

"However, I just thought of doing this now, don't you think...it's too late!"

Old Monster Yan's tone became colder and colder.

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil energy around him turned into a thick black mist, which suddenly rose into the sky.

Black fog enveloped the entire garden. In the fog, a huge formation seal with a radius of one hundred feet was looming.

The moment the formation seal appeared, a majestic force, like a landslide, fell from the sky and fell on everyone present.

Mu Yingluo, who could barely keep her body steady, opened her red lips lightly and spurted out another mouthful of blood. Her delicate body fell straight to the ground and hit the ground hard, smashing a rockery into pieces.

Only Su Twelve and the man in black were shaking slightly in the air, but they could still manage to steady themselves.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yingluo ignored her injuries and hurriedly shouted at Su Twelve and the man in black.

"Two fellow Taoists, this city lord's palace protection formation was created by all the forces in the Thirteenth Ward of the East China Sea with their joint efforts."

"Although Old Monster Yan is usually the steward of the City Lord's Mansion, it is not easy to fully activate this formation."

"While this formation has not yet been fully activated, if the two of you join forces now, you might have the chance to kill him before it's too late."

On the field, the huge pressure brought by the formation made her internal injuries continue to worsen.

In this case, she didn't bother to guess what other trump cards Su Twelve and the man in black had if they weren't in a hurry to take action.

Immediately, he quickly told the information he knew and reminded the two of them.

"What did fellow Taoist say?" The man in black raised his true energy and quickly turned to look at Su Twelve.