Aiming for the Immortal Path

"You are such a sharp-tongued guy. I will crush your bones to ashes today, and refine your soul into the Netherworld, where you will never be reincarnated."

With an angry roar, Taoist Xueyun's spellcasting speed suddenly accelerated.

As countless magic spells flew around, a blood-colored long sword magic weapon slowly appeared in front of him.

As soon as the long knife appeared, the strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air. The blade was covered with black magic lines, and every line revealed a terrifying evil aura.

The veins were glowing with brilliance, and bright red blood continued to escape, slowly dripping along the tip of the knife and onto the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand on the ground was stained red with blood, making it look even more weird.

"Hiss... what a terrifying bloody smell. This... is this an evil treasure made from the blood of hundreds of thousands of creatures?"

"Senior, be careful. The demonic aura and evil nature of this sword are still on the white bone flag just now. Just this rich bloody aura, with a little stimulation, can form a blood sea illusion, making people get lost in it!"

Seeing the bloody sword emerging in the air, Lin Hezhou's expression changed suddenly as he was retreating with Han Yu and Xiao Yue.

Without thinking, he shouted at Su Twelve at the top of his lungs.

At the same time, there was not much real energy in his body, so he stepped forward to help, but the situation of the two people in front of him was not optimistic, leaving him in a dilemma.

Looking at Su Twelve nervously, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Su Twelve stood calmly, Lin Hezhou's voice rang in his ears, but he did not respond.

The increasingly solemn look on his face is enough to explain his current state.

The terrifying evil atmosphere emitted by the bloody sword and the oppressive feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

Lightning flashed around him, and the aura of destruction rose rapidly, as if he could sense his opponent.

Resisting the discomfort, Su Twelve stared at the bloody sword in front of him, his eyes full of contemplation.

The long knife is hanging in the air. Although the momentum is majestic and astonishing, the blade keeps trembling slightly, and it is obvious that it has the potential to escape from the blood cloud at any time.

Signs of Taoist control.

It is true that the evil nature of this long sword magic weapon is still on the white bone flag. But because of this, I am afraid that Taoist Xueyun has not yet completely refined and controlled it.

Thoughts are flowing in my mind.

The next moment, Taoist Xueyun's eyes turned red.

"Blood Cloud Demon Refining·Blood Sacrifice and Heaven-Destroying Style!"

With a high-pitched roar, he suddenly raised his head, and a mouthful of black and red blood spurted out of his mouth.

Blood was spilled, and every drop was filled with astonishing magic energy and blood essence.

Taoist Xueyun was angry and used his own blood as a sacrifice when he attacked.

A few drops of black blood fell on the long bloody knife without any bias.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic blood energy erupted from the bloody sword like a volcano erupting. The billowing blood energy soared into the sky, and the blood energy and demonic energy surged into the sky, forming thick blood-colored clouds that spread for dozens of miles, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

As the blood-colored sword magic weapon itself rushed into the clouds, the blood-colored clouds rolled, and the demonic dragon filled the sky, condensing into a huge blood-colored sword.

The long knife sinks like a giant star falling and a thousand-foot mountain pressing down on its top.

Under the invisible loud force, the quicksand ground below everyone suddenly shook violently.

A series of explosions occurred across the yellow sand under tremendous pressure.

The power of the fierce explosion stirred up dust and sand all over the sky.

It was so powerful that it seemed that no matter how powerful the enemy was, it would be difficult to withstand the power of this sword.

Even the devouring power under the quicksand felt the terrifying momentum of this knife and retreated three points.

Deep in the quicksand, the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure slowly condenses at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is even entangled with most of the strange devouring powers in the quicksand.

Create a state of even rivalry.

As a result, the devouring power of Quicksand Land that can be used to devour several people in Quicksand Land is invisibly reduced by more than half.

If it weren't for the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure to contain it, it would be called a dangerous place in the quicksand. Even if there are a few people present, they are all outstanding out-of-body masters in the world of immortality.

If you take action here, it should be a situation where death is inevitable. ??

Taoist Xueyun has no way of knowing the situation in the quicksand and the undercurrents below.

After Su Twelve had a conversation with Lin Hezhou, he had already made a rough judgment.

If this were not the case, I would never have dared to continue to push for power in this quicksand.

In the long yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun, Su Twelve was swallowed up before he could use his sword or spell.

The increasing pressure made it even more difficult for him to breathe.

"What a Taoist Xueyun, he is really capable! This battle is another tough one!"

Despite the immense pressure, Su Twelve showed no trace of fear on his face, but his eyes became firmer.

Taoist Xueyun was very impressive. Su Twelve had already seen clearly the battle with Liu Hua just now.

But he didn't choose to strike first, just for this moment.

The swallowing power of the quicksand is very strong, but most of the power is contained by the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure that is about to be born.

The remaining part will naturally be divided after reaching a certain limit with the number of monks who appear here and the intensity of activating the body and casting spells.

At this moment, the swallowing power of the quicksand temporarily retreated, which was an excellent opportunity for him to take the opportunity to recover his excessive consumption of real energy.

In his hand, at some point, two more high-grade spiritual crystals appeared, and they quickly absorbed the astonishing spiritual energy contained in them.

Peiran's spiritual energy is like a surging river. The moment it enters the body, it circulates rapidly along the meridians.

The soul-reviving elixirs that Su Twelve had swallowed in advance exploded with astonishing spiritual power at this moment.

Spiritual energy and spiritual power merged and exerted force at the same time. Even the skeletal meridians of Su Twelve, a monk in the out-of-body stage, were at their limit during the operation of this huge power.

Su Twelve immediately felt great pain as his meridians were almost burst.

But along the way, Su Twelve had lost count of how many life-and-death dangers he had faced and how much suffering he had endured.

Compared to death, physical pain was nothing to him.

The huge long knife in the sky would fall at any time. Su Twelve gritted his teeth and did not dare to be careless.

With every breath, there is countless spiritual energy and spiritual power, which turns into majestic true energy and merges into the small universe of one's Dantian.

At this moment, the true energy in Su Twelve's body that had been excessively consumed was rapidly recovering at an astonishing speed.

When the long sword in the sky cut through the yellow sand in the sky, the edge was less than ten feet away from Su Twelve.

The true energy in Su Twelve's body also recovered by nearly half in this short period of time.

Before Su Twelve could make any move, the thunder light urged by the thunder method sensed the crisis and spontaneously protected the master, quickly rushing towards the top of Su Twelve's head.

At the same time, Su Twelve's body shook and he also made some movements.

"Five Spirit Immortal Sword Technique·Nine Heavens Breaking Gold!"

"Five Spirit Immortal Sword Technique·Ivy Jue Ming!"

"Five Spirit Immortal Sword Technique·Liu Shui Wuhen!"

"Five Spirit Immortal Sword Technique: Burning Flames Burning the Sky!"

"Five Spirit Immortal Sword Techniques: Mountains and Rivers Overturned!"

Su Twelve's body is like a phantom, with five elements on his feet, and the sword techniques in his hands are constantly changing.

The extremely fast speed left a series of afterimages in place.

Before the afterimage dissipated, his own magic weapon, the Flying Sword, the Nirvana Sword roared out.