Aiming for the Immortal Path

"No, what is that? Fellow Daoist Geng, be careful!"

"Hurry and get out of the way! It's the Blood Spirit Sect's unique magical weapon, the Red Furnace Lights the Snow!"

"Damn it, how could this kid have the Blood Spirit Sect's treasure! Lao Shen!!!"

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Several reminders came from the mouths of the other three men in black and Ge Tianchuan.

At the same time as they spoke, several people's faces became solemn, and their true energy began to surge around them.

careful? !

Hearing the sound, the burly man in black felt his heart go cold. When he lowered his head, he saw a look of fear in the eyes of the man in black named Shen.

Although he still hadn't figured out what was going on, he was already standing on his head with every hair on his body.

His eyes quickly rolled, and without even thinking, he hurriedly spit out a flying sword and flew away with the sword.

At the same time, the red mist transformed by the three light arrows exploded by the hammer did not dissipate.

When the burly man in black took action, countless blood blades flashed with cold light. When the wind blew, they turned into bloody light all over the sky, covering both the burly man in black and the man in black named Shen at the same time.

Facing so many powerful enemies, Su Twelve naturally did not dare to act carelessly.

When activating the three light arrows, he secretly attached the vellus flying needles obtained from the Blood Spirit Sect monk Liu Piaoxiang to them.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine hairy flying needles in total. They are extremely powerful and have endless uses. They are just the weapon for sneak attacks on Yin people.

As soon as he takes action at this moment, he will show his power.

The flying needles of vellus hair flew in the air, like a bloodthirsty beast with fangs spread.

"Puff puff……"

With fistfuls of blood mist flying, the burly man in black and the monk surnamed Shen had no time to react and were instantly turned into a hornet's nest.

No matter how many abilities and treasures you have, you will never have time to use them at this moment.

Their bodies swayed, their eyes widened, their vitality was gone, and they fell headlong to the ground.

All this happened so fast that other people around him had no time to save him.

"Fellow Daoist Shen!"

"Friend Geng

! ! ! "

Seeing the two companions fall instantly, the next second, a pair of eyes fell on Su Twelve, filled with resentment and murderous intent.

"What a cunning boy! Even after suffering such serious injuries, he still managed to kill Fellow Daoist Geng and Fellow Daoist Shen."

"Hmph! It's just relying on the power of the magic weapon. The three of us join forces to fight quickly and we must not give him any more opportunities!"

"Great Elder, please raid the rear!"

The other three men in black looked at each other and muttered quickly.

As soon as the words fell, the true energy around the three people surged. As soon as their bodies slowed down, they separated into three parties and surrounded Su Twelve.

The three of them cooperated tacitly and did not give Su Twelve any chance to breathe. A bloody flying sword flew out from their sleeves.

Three flying swords intertwined in the air, suddenly turning into gloomy evil energy and falling from the sky.

Su Twelve frowned, still looking weak.

His fingers were hidden under his sleeves, and they were flicking from the beginning.

However, as the true energy continued to flow, his expression became weaker and weaker.

The attack by the man in black named Shen caused a lot of damage to him. Even if he tried his best to control it, it hurt his heart. Every time he activated his true energy, it was a kind of torture.

"No, we can't delay with them any longer, we must make a quick decision and then go back to heal!"

With a thought in his mind, Su Twelve clenched his teeth, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Before the three attacks could come down, he suddenly raised his hand to the sky.

"Qianmiao Xuankun·Nine Swords Open Formation!"

Following Su Twelve's sharp shout, the speed of his wild dance doubled. There were only countless phantoms of his hands in the sky, and a series of formation seals that disappeared into the air.

Immediately afterwards, white mist rolled in the sky.

In the fog, nine huge white fog flying swords loomed faintly.

Before the sword was drawn out, an astonishing coercion descended from the sky, causing the expressions of several people present to change.

"Nine Swords Formation? No...this is Yunge's Nine Swords Formation!"

"What? That is the sect master's original creation, one of the strongest sword formations in the sect. This boy... can actually arrange such a sword formation?"

"The reward for the Seven Peaks Competition is Yunge's Nine Sword Art. It's not strange for him to know the sword formation. But he didn't expect that he could actually arrange it. Everyone, please retreat!"

The three men in black who were about to take action even retreated. .??.??

As he spoke, Haoyuan was urged to run away.

Among the sects, only the master of the Seven Peaks can practice Yunge's Nine Sword Techniques.

They didn't know what the specific content was.

However, the power of the Nine Swords Formation has been more or less used by the masters of various peaks, and they are well aware of its power.

Their cultivation is not bad and their strength is not bad, but facing this kind of sword formation, no one has the confidence to compete.

At this moment, there is only one thought, and that is to escape.

In mid-air, Ge Tianchuan came with his sword, his expression extremely ugly.

He knew very well that Su Twelve was insidious and cunning and could not be defenseless.

But he never expected that what Su Twelve deployed was actually the Yunge Nine Swords Formation.

No, after finally blocking this kid, there is no way he would just give up.

As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately shouted to the three companions: "Don't panic, three fellow Taoists. We all know the power of Yunge's Nine Swords Formation."

"But that is the strongest Nine-Nine Sword Formation, and it is under the urging of the sect leader."

"This kid is just a newcomer who has just established a foundation. How many flying swords can he find in a hurry? In my opinion, his sword formation is no more than three, nine and twenty-seven sword formations."

"As long as we work together, it will not be difficult to break the formation and kill him.

! "

The true energy surged in Ge Tianchuan's body, but the black mist around him disappeared.

The words were even more conclusive and reassuring.

"Yes, the Yunge Nine Swords Formation is indeed powerful, but it also depends on who activates it and the number of flying swords deployed."

"Humph, what a naughty boy, I almost got fooled by him!"

"If he is really capable, he can just activate the sword formation from the beginning. Why wait until now!"

The three of them looked at each other, quietly raising their guard, but they also relaxed due to Ge Tianchuan's words.

The real energy in their bodies was activated, and the three of them joined forces to attack Su Twelve again.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Pushing to the top of the pine cliff, white mist surged violently.

Countless flying swords fell from the sky in dense masses, like rain.

"How can this be?"

"No, this guy is setting up the Nine-Nine Sword Formation!"

"Damn it, I can't run away, hurry up, the three of us will work together to defend ourselves and survive this attack first."

The faces of the few people who were secretly relieved just now suddenly became particularly ugly.

Ge Tianchuan on the side also changed his expression.

I couldn't believe that Su Twelve not only arranged the Yunge Nine Swords Formation, but it was also the strongest Nine-Nine Swords Formation.

But at this time, no matter how shocked he was, it would be useless.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he took a deep breath, and the black mist around him suddenly deformed, turning into a translucent black light shield that enveloped him and the disciple behind him.

He has profound cultivation, and under the stimulation of his true energy, the translucent light shield is impregnable.

The flying sword fell from the air and hit the light barrier with crackling sounds, leaving only a few broken marks.

But the other three men in black were not so lucky. The sky was full of sword light, attacking from all directions. They had no way to dodge and could only fight hard.