Aiming for the Immortal Path

A sneak attack outside Sunset City?

So that's it. I thought that this person's aura was similar to that of the fat evil cultivator, and there should be a certain connection between the two. But I didn't expect...this person was actually the fat evil cultivator back then?

Black market auction, Boxing Island...

It seems that the backstage of the black market auction is undoubtedly Fist Island, which is known as the largest underground organization in the East China Sea Islands.

Then this Lin Aofeng must be closely related to Quan Island, or he is originally from Quan Island.

Hearing the white-faced monk's words, Su Twelve's expression did not change, but he suddenly reacted in his heart.

Although I don’t know how the other party managed to achieve one soul and two bodies, this is not surprising given the vast world of immortality.

When he was the prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, Zhao Jingfeng had his body destroyed for the first time, and he also inhabited a body that fit him perfectly.

Thoughts flashed through his mind. Su Twelve held the Wuchen Sword in his hand. When he raised his hand, countless sharp sword energy suddenly appeared, pointing at the two people in front and behind him.

"Are you going to settle... Since you two are determined to block the way down, today, the only way is to fight with your lives and fight a bloody way out."

"It's just that if you want to save my life, you two must be mentally prepared to die!"

Squinting his eyes, Su Twelve couldn't help but flash the miserable scenes he saw in the underground space of the City Lord's Mansion in his mind.

The initiator of all that was the white-faced monk, or rather... the Fist Island behind him.

However, he was not acting for anyone at this moment.

But he knew that things were going to be difficult to get better. If he didn't deal with the two people in front of him, it would be unrealistic to escape.

The white-faced monk has average cultivation, so he can be ignored.

But Lu Congrong is a top Jindan stage powerhouse. It can be seen from the fight just now that her strength cannot be underestimated. In addition, the surrounding space is blocked by formations.

It is not easy to defeat the opponent in a short period of time.

But in the air behind him, the two Nascent Soul stage monks were fighting earth-shatteringly, and they might stop the fight at any time, leaving him not much time.

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"Death? What an arrogant person, what a loud tone!"

Lin Aofeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Twelve with disdain, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Before he finished speaking, he turned to look at Lu Congrong.

He smiled and joked: "President Lu, it seems that this kid hasn't understood the current situation yet!"

The moment he finished speaking, Lin Aofeng pinched the Sword Technique with one hand and the Formation Technique with the other.

The space around the three people suddenly became filled with waves of formations.

With the blessing of the formation, Lin Aofeng's sword flew in front of him, soared into the sky, and suddenly transformed into a sword light of a hundred feet. With a majestic and majestic sound, it fell from the sky and struck Su Twelve head-on.

Although his level of cultivation is limited, his sword moves are blessed by formations and are powerful enough to compete with those of Dzogchen monks at the Golden Core Stage.

"Alas! If you don't leave even if I give you a way out, I have no choice but to ask my Taoist friends... to get on the road!"

"The ax moves the thunder and thunder!"

Lu Congrong sighed softly, and her eyes as she stared at Su Twelve instantly became ruthless and cruel.

Having just fought against each other made her confident in herself and believed that it would not be difficult to defeat the opponent in front of her.

The giant ax in his hand moved again, and the shadow of the huge ax slowly appeared above the sky.

The shadow of the ax slowly cut across the sky, causing the wind to roar.

As the wind roared, there was faint thunder in the sky.

The moves the two of them used were all top-notch moves, and they showed no mercy when they launched their moves, forcing Su Twelve to die.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, and there was no trace of panic on his face under the bamboo hat.

Lu Congrong's strength was not bad, which made him quite afraid.

However... I failed to achieve success with the Great Brahma Holy Palm before, mainly because

, two incarnations of his three transformations were forced one after another, which had a considerable impact on his body.

After this moment of breath adjustment, although I have not completely recovered and eliminated the impact, I feel a little more confident.

"Going on the road... I will go on the road today, but I will never go down."

"Heaven, Earth, Man, and the Three Swords Return to the Sect!"

Su Twelve sighed and drank in a low voice.

The fly whisk came out of his hand, and thousands of fly whisk threads were flying in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the whisk disappeared, replaced by the Wuchen Sword itself.

The moment the sword came out, thousands of sword energy appeared and began to surround Su Twelve.

The three swords of heaven, earth and man merge into one move, slowly reappearing in the mortal world.

Although the 'Sword Technique of Heaven' is powerful, it takes too long to perform. He doesn't have that much time to waste now.

To deal with the two people in front of him, given his current level of cultivation, the world-shaking three sword moves are enough.

This move was in the Tianmen Mountain, the secret realm of Tianyan, and he felt it after observing the formation, and got his concept.

Three years ago, Jian Dao watched the Sword Master pass through the tribulation, which also gave him a deeper understanding of the way of the sword.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, and all the various understandings of swordsmanship over the past hundreds of years were fully revealed at this moment.

The torrential sword energy surged across the ground, rose into the sky in the blink of an eye, and condensed into a long sword energy dragon, meandering and swaying in the sky.

One end was facing Lin Aofeng's sword move, and the other was facing Lu Congrong's giant axe move.

"Boom...Boom..."

There were continuous explosions, one after another, like muffled thunder, exploding in the air.

Su Twelve Palms urged the sword to move, and Wuchen's sword hit one against two, without losing the slightest bit.

The two people who thought they had a chance to win, and looked at Su Twelve with a bit of contempt, became more solemn at this moment.

"Good move! Yuan

Come on...is swordsmanship what you are good at? The little girl looks down upon you. "

Lu Congrong shouted lowly, staring at Su Twelve with her beautiful eyes.

As he spoke, the giant ax in his hand was surrounded by true energy, and he was ready to strike with the ax again.

However, the giant ax was just a feint. Instead, several thunderbolts took the opportunity to respond and descend on Su Twelve with lightning speed.

Seeing the lightning fall, he swallowed Su Twelve's package in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Lu Congrong's mouth raised slightly, and her eyes showed the joy of a successful conspiracy.

"It's a pity, so what if the swordsmanship is good? This thunder light is made by absorbing a little bit of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Thunder and refining it."

"With this move, no matter how high your cultivation level is, your body will be shattered into pieces and you will die on the spot..."

Lu Congrong spoke in a low voice, her face full of confidence.

But before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

But in his sight, Su Twelve was swallowed up by the lightning, and his whole body exuded an aura full of destruction.

The whole person was still standing in place, showing no signs of being shattered by the lightning.

On the contrary, the aura of destruction that kept rolling back and even rising in the air made her feel more and more uneasy.

"No! Get out of the way!"

With a snap of her fingers, Lu Congrong suddenly woke up and shouted at the top of her voice.

Before the voice fell, he subconsciously raised the ax in front of him and retreated violently.

"flash?"

On the other side, Lin Aofeng urged the sword move again. Although he also felt that the situation was not good, he failed to understand Lu Congrong's meaning immediately.

Doubts and thoughts arise.

Su Twelve, who was wrapped in lightning, suddenly opened his arms and faced the two people with his palms in the air.

The next second, the lightning surrounding the body split into two, and hit Lin Aofeng and Lu Cranrong twice with a faster speed.