Aiming for the Immortal Path

The moment his body landed on the ground, Xiao Yue's eyes fell directly on the person in front of him, with a cold light flowing in his eyes.

That day in the quicksand, when she realized that the person in front of her was impersonating Su Twelve, she had already made murderous intentions.

Not to mention, the person in front of her has completely fallen into the devil's path at this moment, and has taken action to intercept and kill the East China Sea Sword Saint Liu Hua and the Ancient Immortal Sect Lin Hezhou who were kind to her.

As for the person in front of him, now that his cultivation level has skyrocketed, he may not be his opponent.

But she didn't take it to heart at all. Even if she wasn't her opponent, she could still delay him by joining forces with Han Yu.

When the injured Liu Hua and Lin Hezhou stabilized their injuries, and everyone joined forces, they might not be the opponents of the people in front of them.

Not to mention, this place is still the territory of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. If a demon appears, there is no reason for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to ignore it.

Even if the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect proclaims itself the Mountain Gate and is not aware of it, there are now monks from various forces in the Holy Land of Cultivation of Immortals rushing to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect's Mountain Gate from all directions.

If a demon causes trouble, someone will always come to the rescue.

Xiao Yue's thoughts are clear.

Han Yu was not a newcomer to the world of immortality. He quickly looked at Xiao Yue and agreed with his thoughts and ideas in an instant.

Looking back at the two people behind him, Han Yu immediately spoke out: "Senior Liu, Fellow Daoist Lin, you adjust your breath and heal your injuries first, and leave this person to Han and Senior Sister Xiao to deal with it."

When Liu Hua heard the sound, he did not make a sound and closed his eyes on the spot.

In an instant, a brilliant light appeared all over his body, and his Yuan Gong quickly suppressed the injuries everywhere in his body.

Although they haven't had a formal fight, he has already experienced the terrifying strength of the person in front of him. Even at this moment, seizing the time to suppress the injury is the key.

"Two fellow Taoists, be careful. This person's cultivation strength is not inferior to that of Taoist Xueyun from Quicksand Land back then."

Lin Hezhou responded, and after finishing his words, he quickly held his breath and concentrated, using the same skills to suppress the injury.

"Who am I? It turns out that he is a member of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect! One is in the early stage of the out-of-body stage, and the other is in the late stage of the out-of-body stage. Why...do you think that with the two of you, you can be my opponent?"

Looking indifferently at Xiao Yue and Han Yu, the fake Su Twelve

The body of the demon cultivator showed disdain.

As he spoke, the demonic energy in his palms pressed again.

"That day at Quicksand, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, Cui Shaolin, said that your name was Su Twelve and that you came from the Blue Star. But are you...really the rumored Su Twelve from the Blue Star?"

Before the person in front of him could make a strong move, Xiao Yue's face condensed and she asked a question.

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation suddenly flashed in the eyes of the demon cultivator.

Then his eyes turned cold, and his face was as frosty as he said: "So what if it is, what if it's not... so what?"

Xiao Yue continued to speak, "If so, then you really don't recognize us two?"

As they spoke, Han Yu and he silently gathered strength and strength.

The two of them had already guessed the identity of the person in front of them after Liu Hua suggested it.

The purpose of saying this now is naturally not to prove anything, but simply to delay time.

"Recognize you two? Why should I recognize you?"

The body of the demonic cultivator stared at Xiao Yue and Han Yu. His body was startled, and strange eyes appeared in his eyes.

The consciousness of the demonic cultivation body originally originated from Su Twelve's demonic infant. From the moment his self-awareness emerged, he was also given the identity of Su Twelve and walked outside.

Even if the devil's roots are now deeply rooted, he has completely become a devil. But deep in his consciousness, he had already regarded himself as Su Twelve himself.

"So, you are not Su Twelve. But you are not Su Twelve, then...who are you?"

Xiao Yue was greatly surprised when she noticed that the person in front of her was in a trance, but she was always smart and could seize the right opportunity, so she hurriedly asked questions.

"If it's not Su Twelve, who am I?"

The demon cultivator murmured softly, and his eyes suddenly became blank.

His mind fluctuated, and the demonic energy around him also began to fluctuate in disorder at this moment.

The waves rose and fell.

Seeing the reaction of the person in front of them, Xiao Yue and Han Yu quickly glanced at each other, with determination in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of the emotional turmoil of the people in front of them, the two men activated the sword techniques at the same time.

Under the urging of the sword art, two flying sword magic weapons appeared in front of the two of them.

One is shaped like a flying eagle, about seven inches long, and exquisite in shape. As soon as it appeared, it kept trembling with Han Yu's sword skills. As the brilliance circulated, it seemed that there was an unruly eagle, trying to flap its wings and fly high.

Xiao Yue's flying sword is a wooden sword. To be more precise, it is an emerald green sword made of special spiritual bamboo. Above the flying sword, strong wind and thunder light moved away.

In terms of swordsmanship, Xiao Yue is not as good as Han Yu.

But the strong wind and lightning that were constantly moving away from the flying sword added fifty percent more power to her sword moves. Even if there is a difference, it is not much different.

"The eagle spreads its wings and soars to the nine heavens!"

"Wind and thunder shake the world!"

Loud shouts came from both of them at the same time.

The sound fell and the sword moved.

The two swords struck out, carrying wind and waves at the same time, breaking through the air and pointing directly at the heart and dantian of the demon cultivator in front of them.

The demon cultivator, who was in a dazed state, noticed the attack and couldn't think about the questions lingering in his mind.

He hurriedly activated the demonic energy in his body to block his attacks.

However, if he was distracted for a moment, he had already lost the opportunity.

The demonic energy was surging, but before it could be condensed into a move, the two sword lights still fell, hitting his body impartially.

"boom!"

The next moment, two sharp sword energies, accompanied by the power of wind and thunder, exploded on the demon cultivator.

The energy exploded, and the aftermath alone created a huge deep pit in the forest and land.

In the deep pit, billowing dust and sand enveloped the demon cultivator's figure.

"Although this person's cultivation strength is amazing, after all, he has not reached the realm of distraction stage.

. Even if I don't die from a sneak attack from you and me, I'm afraid I'm bound to be seriously injured. "

Han Yu murmured softly as his eyes fell on the surging dust waves in front of his eyes.

"Having said that, the ability of the demon cultivator cannot be underestimated. We still cannot take it lightly until we determine the true situation of the other party!"

Xiao Yue nodded and spoke hurriedly.

As he spoke, the light in his eyes was flowing, and he did not relax his vigilance. Instead, he immediately emitted his consciousness and tried to observe the situation inside.

But at the moment when his spiritual consciousness penetrated the depths of the dust waves, Xiao Yue's expression changed slightly. The spiritual consciousness that penetrated deeply lost contact in an instant.

And this sudden change also made her feel a sting in the sea of ​​consciousness between her brows. Her consciousness was suddenly torn apart, and the pain hit her soul directly, leaving her in a daze for a moment.

Instinctively, the pretty eyebrows were furrowed, unable to speak, and even more difficult to make unnecessary movements. .

"Senior Sister Xiao, how are you?"

Seeing this, Han Yu quickly asked with concern.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yue suddenly got excited before she could respond.

He immediately realized that Xiao Yue must have been attacked by the opponent while his spiritual consciousness was out of body for exploration.

Without even thinking about it, the true energy in his body was busy and running rapidly.

At the same time, in the deep pit ahead, the dust waves suddenly dispersed, and a torrent of demonic energy rushed out.

"You two are quite clever. You used your words to confuse my mind and took the opportunity to attack me secretly."

"Unfortunately, in the face of the absolute strength gap, your tricks are destined to be in vain."

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that in this world, taking action for others requires strength. Without strength, you are destined to have only one end! Over there is...death!"

Along with the demonic energy, the voices of demonic cultivators were heard one after another.

In his words, there was less confusion and more indifference and ruthlessness.

As soon as the last word 'death' was spoken, countless demonic sword energies surged like rivers, attacking the two of them directly.