Aiming for the Immortal Path

Previously, Su Twelve was injured by Yin Qingxue's sword energy even though he moved quickly.

However, just when his second Nascent Soul was having difficulty maintaining it, the sword energy, which was like moonlight, followed his Nascent Soul and violently impacted on the underground space formation of the Holy Spirit Sect.

The sword energy collided with the formation, which actually relieved the pressure on Su Twelve. Coupled with the terrifying power of Yin Qingxue's sure-kill moves, he actually forced out the formation seals and blasted out tiny cracks.

The crack is too small to allow monks or monsters to pass through.

But Su Twelve Nascent Soul is only three inches tall.

Su Twelve was extremely experienced in combat, so he naturally seized the opportunity decisively and rushed into the formation.

I originally wanted to try to find the flame of hope while the Holy Spirit Sect Saint's attention was attracted by the changes in the formation and Yin Qingxue above.

Unexpectedly, before the fire of hope was found, his Nascent Soul was unable to hold on and was unable to maintain it.

I thought that Nascent Soul would either disappear or be discovered by the Saint of the Holy Spirit. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, Mu Yingluo, who had sneaked into the place, secretly rescued him. .??.

This guy's Yuan Ying, sleeping in this girl's arms, is quite dead! ! !

I don't know what happened to him outside to attract such a powerful person to chase him.

However, the blow from the guy outside unintentionally ruined some of the Holy Spirit Sect's plans, and even aroused the murderous intention of the holy girl of the Holy Spirit Sect. Otherwise...it's really hard for me to save him!

Feeling the faint fluctuation of the miniature figure in her arms, Mu Yingluo thought to herself.

At the same time, the true energy in the body was secretly circulating, quietly submerging into Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul, helping Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul stabilize his aura and suppress his injuries.

In order to prevent Su Twelve's aura from being noticed by others, and to facilitate treatment, Mu Yingluo could only hide Su Twelve's unconscious second Nascent Soul in her arms, using her own aura to cover the opponent's aura.

However, Yuanying, who was in a coma, felt the true energy coming, and almost instinctively followed the true energy.

The trajectory of the Yuan gushing out reached her heart, hugging her chest tightly.

The inexplicable touch, coupled with the heat wave from her weak breathing, made Mu Yingluo feel her ears burning.

Although I have been practicing for countless years, I have never had close contact with a man.

Although the figure in his arms is only a Nascent Soul, it is a living Nascent Soul.

The figure of Su Twelve flashed through his mind from time to time. That guy was obviously ordinary, but at this moment, Mu Yingluo had an illusion.

Recalling it, I just feel that the other person seems to have a bit of unique charm, and even his rather ordinary face adds a bit of handsomeness.

As soon as the thought flashed through her mind, Mu Yingluo's breathing became rapid, and she felt extremely embarrassed in her heart.

This hateful guy, when he leaves here, he must repay this girl's kindness today.

There was a murmur in her heart. After a few breaths, Mu Yingluo suppressed the strangeness in her heart and continued to concentrate on watching the situation outside.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Yin Qingxue looked at the figure in front of him, his brows furrowing under the green fox mask.

He failed to kill Su Twelve in one fell swoop. Instead, he provoked the Saint of the Holy Spirit Cult and was trapped in the Blood Sea Pill Furnace Soul Refining Array.

When I think of the terrifying power of this ancient evil formation, my scalp feels numb.

"What a holy lady from the Holy Spirit. Judging from the Taoist friend's appearance, she can be said to be the most beautiful woman in the world. I can't believe that she has such a vicious and cruel heart."

"Sacrificing thousands of living beings to blame evil spirits and ghost cultivators? It's really a good plan and a good idea."

"It's just that fellow Taoists are afraid they don't know. Such formations are not only cruel and evil, but also harmful to the harmony of heaven and earth. If your sect arranges such formations, once activated, you will be punished by God!!!

"

He secretly complained in his heart, but Yin Qingxue didn't show much nervousness on his face.

He spoke repeatedly to the Holy Spirit Sect saint who appeared in front of him.

"Will you be punished by God? In normal times, this sect would naturally not dare to do this. But today, boundless darkness covers this land, and it is even more capable of covering up the secrets of heaven."

"Don't mention this formation, it is a more cruel and evil formation. What do we have to fear?"

"Now that the formation has just been completed, instead of worrying that our church will not suffer divine punishment, fellow Taoists should worry about their own safety first."

The Saint Holy Girl put her hands behind her back and said calmly.

At the same time as he spoke, the slender hands behind his back were also intertwined to form a series of formations.

Waves of powerful true energy surged out from her palm, and as soon as they appeared, they turned into thousands of dark red threads, submerged into the surrounding space, and disappeared without a trace.

The moment he finished speaking, thousands of dark red threads that had disappeared emerged from all over Yin Qingxue.

This change came suddenly. Although Yin Qingxue had been prepared for it and had been secretly on guard, threads came from all directions, giving him no chance to react.

The next second, thousands of silk threads fell on his body, forming a bloody cocoon, wrapping his body tightly.

On top of the silkworm cocoon, brilliance circulated, and even more amazing true energy was forcibly sucked out of Yin Qingxue's body.

Once the true energy is exhausted, Yin Qingxue's own essence and blood, Dantian Nascent Soul, and Consciousness Sea will be next.

"Hmph! If this person hadn't appeared rashly, the Holy Spirit Sect wouldn't have been able to evacuate a large number of monks within a hundred miles radius."

"If the sect's plan is ruined, then this person's life will be used to make up for the sect's losses."

"Although this person's cultivation level is only in the early Yuanying stage, his skills are not inferior to those in the late Yuanying stage or even the Dzogchen monks in terms of strength. Sacrifice him, and then

The old bald donkey of the Buddha Sect in the Blood Sea Pool was refined together, which was enough to make up for the losses caused by the thousands of monks who had just escaped. "

Seeing that the blood cocoon in the air was motionless, the figure inside was obviously powerless to resist.

The holy lady of Holy Spirit Church frowned and slowly opened her mouth, muttering something in a low voice.

But, the moment she finished speaking.

His eyelids twitched suddenly, and he suddenly felt an amazing energy rising from the cocoon of blood.

"Huh? Not good! What a tenacious guy!!!"

The pretty face under the veil changed slightly, and the Holy Spirit taught the saint to press the magic formula in her hands again to activate the formation to increase the power of the blood cocoon.

But don't wait for the formation formula to be formed.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the blood cocoon restraining Yin Qingxue exploded in the air, turning into a thick mist of blood.

In the blood mist, an extraordinary figure appeared wearing azure armor and holding a moonlight flying sword.

The blood mist in the air gathered and refused to disperse, condensing again into thousands of threads, trying to continue to invade the figure's body.

However, every time he got closer, the azure armor glowed with brilliance, causing the thousands of blood-threaded warriors to move out of the way as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"What a powerful armor magic weapon. It is invulnerable to all means. Where did you... come from?"

The Saint of the Holy Spirit continued to speak. Under the white gauze, her pretty brows were knitted together, and her face became obviously solemn.

In the world of cultivating immortals, although there are not many monks with defensive magic weapons, there are still some.

Not only are the defensive magic weapons capable of fighting Class A more difficult to refine, but the amount of materials required for refining them far exceeds those of ordinary magic weapons.

The person in front of me is only in the early stage of Yuanying, but he can possess such treasures, plus the equally impressive Moonlight Flying Sword in his hand.

Looking at the entire Muyun Prefecture, she couldn't think of any force that could do something like this.