Aiming for the Immortal Path

"It seems that today's battle is inevitable!"

Yin Qing was practicing the sword technique with his hands. The moonlight sword light, blessed by Peiran's true energy, could not help but tremble slightly and make bursts of buzzing and whistling sounds.

While the two sides were talking to each other, their auras had already reached their limit.

There was obviously a certain distance between them, but the two sides were already at war with each other, and the atmosphere in the field was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The war is about to break out!

"Miss, we are both from Tiandu, and we don't want to make things happen. If you leave now, we can pretend that nothing has happened. With the relationship between your father and the palace master, as long as you are willing, Tiandu There is still a place for you.”

Yang Jianye made a strong move and was ready to go, watching Yin Qingxue continue to persuade.

It's not that he really has a deep friendship with Yin Qingxue. If Ye Tianling didn't get out of trouble and had the master of the palace to rely on, he would be killed.

Now, Ye Tianling is out of trouble. Although the Palace Master has gone to take action, the result is still unknown.

If the master of the palace changes his mind, or if the other party escapes from trouble again, then the eldest lady will die in his hands, which will inevitably bring him to a point of no return. ??

It is true that Yang Jianye is the palace master's confidant, but he also knows that when doing things for others, he still has to plan for himself.

Otherwise, among the thousands of cultivators in Tiandu, it would not be his turn to become confidants with Wei Ze.

"I appreciate Senior Brother Yang's kindness!"

"It's just that senior brother is so sure that... you will win this battle?"

Yin Qing could guess Yang Jianye's thoughts even though he had learned a lot.

However, the other party's inexplicably confident tone made her a little surprised.

"Of course we don't doubt the strength of the eldest lady. However, if you are capable of all things, you can at most be able to fight with me and Senior Brother Yang."

"It's impossible. Miss, do you think that your friend from the lower world has the strength to fight with us?"

"The eldest lady should know very well what Tiandu monks and I mean to the people in the lower world."

Before Yang Jianye could speak again, Wei Ze spoke first.

As he said that, two tyrannical eyes fell on Su Twelve, with no concealment of contempt in his eyes.

He had met Su Twelve before, but Su Twelve was seriously injured at that time and had never fought against them.

He didn't know much about Su Twelve's actual situation.

But he knew that the strength of the Tiandu monks was almost invincible at the same level in the lower realm, especially in Muyun State.

In his opinion, no matter how capable Su Twelve was, he would never be his opponent. Not to mention, there is still a certain gap in cultivation between the two sides.

He was at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, but Su Twelve's cultivation realm was just the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

"If the eldest lady wants to hold us back with one against two, then I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."

"If something changes here, it will take at most a quarter of an hour before the other sect members will arrive."

"If we take action today, you...have absolutely no chance of winning! Miss, let me remind you one last time, it's not too late to give up and leave now."

Yang Jianye's voice sounded immediately, he looked at Yin Qingxue and added.

Yin Qingxue squinted his eyes and rolled his eyes, then two strange looks flashed across his face.

At this moment, I didn't know that the two fellow seniors in front of me clearly didn't take Su Twelve seriously.

But others didn't know it, but she knew clearly that although Su Twelve came from the lower realm, he was also the weakest state in Muyun Prefecture.

But in terms of strength, compared to Tiandu

The monks did not fall behind at all.

Except for the likes of Tiandu's senior brother Yunchuan, who is a genius and a monster, ordinary Tiandu monks may not be able to match Su Twelve in the same realm.

Just knowing it clearly in his heart, Yin Qingxue didn't say anything more about it, but his expression instantly returned to calm.

Yang Jianye's words sounded nice, but when he targeted her before, he was really scared to death.

At this moment, she wished that the other party would suffer a big loss at the hands of Su Twelve.

"A quarter of an hour? Fellow Daoist Su, what do you think?" ??

Ignoring the two people in front of him, Yin Qingxue turned his mind again, then his eyes fell on Su Twelve, and asked Su Twelve.

"A quarter of an hour is enough!"

Su Twelve had an expressionless face and looked unsmiling.

The understatement made Yang Jianye and Wei Ze's expressions darken, and their eyes instantly became sharper.

"It seems that the eldest lady will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. In that case, on the way to hell, don't blame the senior brother for being ruthless."

Yang Jianye had already made up his mind and had no intention of actually killing Yin Qingxue. At most, he would only injure him severely.

But fighting for life and death, there is no room for sloppiness. His words are full of murderous intent, showing full confidence, and also to cheer for himself.

"Tiandu ghost finger!"

Ling Ran shouted loudly, and Yang Jianye suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Yin Qingxue in the distance.

On his index finger, a ring-like magic weapon emitted brilliant light and flew out.

In an instant, the true energy condensed in front of him was blessed by Huaguang and turned into a ghost finger, which seemed to tear apart the space and destroy everything in front of him.

The ghost finger flashed and reappeared, already in front of Yin Qingxue.

Boundless murderous intent enveloped Yin Qingxue in an instant.

Yin Qingxue's pupils suddenly tightened, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Facing an opponent like Yang Jianye, she did not dare to be careless at all.

"Leng Yue's Twelve Fu·Song Yue Wuhen!"

She made a hand gesture with her hands to answer the move, and under her urging, the Moonlight Flying Sword released the bright moonlight.

As the light circulated, Peiran's true energy faintly transformed into an ancient pine standing under the moonlight.

Ban Yue and the ancient pine echoed each other from a distance, and a high sword intent circulated among them. The invisible sword intent spread, leaving eye-catching sword marks on the ground, but only the sword light and the sword body were not visible.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides met in mid-air with powerful moves.

There was a loud explosion, and a huge energy surged, shocking everyone in all directions.

On the mountain peaks a hundred miles away, I don’t know when, there were already more figures of Tiandu cultivators under the Nascent Soul.

Seeing this scene from afar, everyone's eyelids jumped wildly and they gasped.

Before the energy could dissipate, the two men soared into the sky.

The bodies are intertwined, the true energy is flowing, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of moves have been exchanged.

At the same time, Su Twelve, who came with Yin Qingxue, was also facing another Nascent Soul powerhouse who was in charge of the Tiandu Hall, Wei Ze, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Boy, you are indeed very capable. If I guessed correctly, the eldest lady and her father can break through the Forbidden Land Formation. You must have put in a lot of effort, right?"

"There are very few people in the world who can break the Forbidden Land Formation in the Heavenly Capital and are still in the Nascent Soul stage. I really didn't expect that you can do this! It seems that the eldest lady has spent a lot of time to find a formation master like you. Be strong."

"It's a pity that you should never, never, should not get involved in our internal affairs in Tiandu."

Staring at Su Twelve, Wei Ze grinned, looking harmless.