Aiming for the Immortal Path

Although the man in black showed no signs of expression, after all, after all, fighting with that strange bald monk of unknown origin for dozens of days would not be possible... without any consumption.

Facing the impact of this majestic sword intent, under the black clothes, the evil and slightly old face frowned slightly, and the progress stopped.

"Fellow Taoist... alas!"

"Amitabha! We must hurry up and not let fellow Taoist sacrifices be in vain!"

Looking at the backs of the elders of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, the three Zen masters Shanfa all looked sad. .??.

I can't bear it, and I don't want to live up to the opportunity that the other party sacrificed for.

Each of them sighed softly, and the three of them moved again, turned into light and rushed towards Baiyun Mountain quickly, taking the opportunity to take Su Twelve and his party away.

However, just as the three of them rushed to the top of Baiyun Mountain, they were preparing to take Su Twelve and his party away.

"Hmph! Old man, if you had used this technique to risk your life in your heyday, I might have taken you seriously. But now..."

A cold voice came from behind.

Looking back, I saw an astonishing scene.

Facing the desperate move of the elder of the Secret Treasure Pavilion of the Huanxing Sect, the man in black raised his hand and waved his hand, absorbing the spiritual energy from all directions, and the energy swept out like a river.

Blink, move.

The unstoppable sword rushed to a position three inches in front of the man in black and could no longer move forward. Instead, it quickly shattered and disintegrated.

"After all...it's still half a point short!"

The elder of the Secret Treasure Pavilion lamented. After saying these words, his head drooped and his body fell to the ground, without any breath.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of Zen Master Shanfa and the other three people shrank again, their eyes quickly fell on the Big Dipper array, and they looked at the leader Su Twelve, "Let's go quickly!"

However, Su Twelve did not wait for a reply.

"Leave? Can you leave?"

A cold voice sounded, as close as a stone's throw away.

Looking back again, I saw the figure of the man in black flying in the sky, already arriving at a position less than a hundred feet away from the top of Baiyun Mountain.

"Damn it! What is the origin of this person and how powerful he is?"

Xiao Muzi held the sword tightly in his hand, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Zen Master Shanfa clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, even if he is not in the out-of-body stage, he is bound to be infinitely close. Our lives are in danger today!"

"I am compassionate! Even if we are sacrificed today, we still have to protect Xiaoyou Su and the others from leaving."

Master Shanxian looks young, still looking like a little novice monk, but his eyes are shining with wisdom, and he has no fear in the face of death.

His whole body exuded holy Buddha light. After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and stood in front of Su Twelve and his party.

Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi looked at each other quickly and reacted quickly. Regardless of their own injuries, they came to the sides of Master Shanxian.

Just now, Xu Santong and the elder of the Secret Treasure Pavilion died one after another, which had already moved the three of them.

In addition, he had a close relationship with Su Twelve in the past, and he even received life-saving grace from Su Twelve.

At this moment, everyone had the same thoughts and had the idea of ​​sacrifice.

"Three seniors..."

Su Twelve's body trembled slightly, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Xiao Muzi's voice.

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and leave! Don't let our sacrifices be in vain!"

"If you die defending the Tao, then you will be worthy of your life if you are a poor Taoist!"

"After escaping, if I encounter Wuji Sect survivors in the future, I hope that I will take more care of me!"

Listening to the urging sound in his ears, and looking at the three figures in front of him, Su Twelve couldn't help but be moved by it.

Moved.

The road to immortality is rugged and arduous. In order to achieve Yuanying, the three of them have put in countless efforts. At this moment, he was only willing to sacrifice for himself and his group.

Such a feat showed that the three of them were in a higher state of mind, especially him.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lin Wuyou behind him and saw that he had his eyes lowered, his face showed neither sadness nor joy, and no real thoughts could be seen at all.

Su Twelve couldn't help but feel shocked: This guy has been planning for hundreds of years, but he still doesn't take action? Is it because the time has not come yet? Or...his real goal is to plot against me?

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and Su Twelve couldn't think more about the situation.

"Walk!"

He shouted resolutely, and before the Big Dipper formation was dispersed, a burst of Tao Qi that he had managed to gather quickly disappeared into the flying boat beneath him.

The Mountain Moving Technique could no longer be used, and he could only rely on the flying boat under his body to escape.

"Tsk, tsk, sacrifice yourself to achieve success for others! I have been here for many years. In such a cruel world of immortality, this kind of thing is really rare!"

"But, with just three of you little guys on the verge of death, do you really think you can stop me?"

"Wei Dao? If you don't have enough cultivation strength, what can you...defend?"

The man in black was condescending and sneered jokingly.

As soon as the words fell, he flicked the clouds and saw the sun, and the vision caused by the formation of the Big Dipper disappeared without a trace.

The majestic aura was like an invisible mountain falling from the sky. Zen Master Shanfa and the other three were unable to resist it, and their bodies hit the Baiyun Mountain directly.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and it was unknown how many bones in the body were broken.

The three of them were dying, but the man in black didn't even look at them. His sharp eyes were pointed at Su Twelve like a sharp sword.

"Su Twelve...

…Is it? I really didn’t expect that in the small land of Cangshan, there would be an anomaly like you. It’s really easy to find me! "

"But now, it's time to end."

"Are you going to take out what I want by yourself, or... do you want to wait for me to personally peel off your skin, twitch your muscles, and search for your soul, and then... go find it by yourself?"

The man in black holds one hand behind his back, showing a calm demeanor. He is not only powerful, but also full of confidence.

When he spoke again, his voice was cold and harsh, making people shudder.

Previously, he was seriously injured and could only use fake hands to help others, which made sense for Su Twelve to escape several times.

Now, he took action himself, and his absolute cultivation strength crushed him.

At this moment, he could already see the return of the treasure of heaven and earth that he had been searching for for hundreds of years, even at the cost of crossing the void, and even almost having his entire body destroyed.

Staring at the man in black in front of him, Su Twelve clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with anger.

The man behind the tragedy that happened in Xiaoshi Village was the guy in front of him. In the past, Ge Xianchuan talked with the mysterious Lord, and he would never forget this voice.

The enemy is right in front of you now.

Anger was constantly eroding Su Twelve's sanity, and his usually calm state of mind was ups and downs at this moment.

On the road of cultivating immortality, all the way to this day, the biggest driving force supporting him is this hatred.

The overwhelming hatred in my heart is like the churning water of Jiujiang River, which cannot be calmed down at all.

But he knows better that the current self is definitely not the opponent's means.

To hate to the extreme is to be extremely calm.

Facing the threat of the man in black, Su Twelve was speechless. The three-yuan soul-transforming pill given by the island owner of Yaowang Island that day was also held in his palm at this moment.