Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Fellow Daoist Wang is so humble!"

"Yes, fellow Daoist Wang is injured, but he still has enough energy to help the two of us. It can be seen that the cultivation strength is far superior to the two of us!"

"By the way, that female cultivator from the Bone Sect just now..."

Su Ye and Su Ye looked at each other and it was clear that the person in front of them was speaking modestly.

The moment they regained consciousness, the two of them immediately emitted their spiritual consciousness and scanned their surroundings.

He didn't see the charming female cultivator, but he saw the remains of the fat monk from the Bone Sect in the distance.

And there were only so many out-of-body monks in the field, and no one took action during the other distraction periods. It is not difficult to guess by whose hands the obese monk died.

However, the charming female cultivator disappeared without a trace, which made the two of them a little surprised.

First he gave a compliment, and then he carefully asked Su Twelve.

Su Twelve said calmly: "The female cultivator has already lost her soul. You two fellow Taoists don't have to worry."

"hiss……"

Even though they were mentally prepared, when they heard Su Twelve's voice, Su Ye looked at each other again and couldn't help but take a breath.

At this moment, my mind was shaking violently.

It's hard to imagine how the person in front of him could kill two late-stage monks from the White Bone Sect while being seriously injured.

If you use the half-step distraction stage puppet, you can easily destroy the enemy, but there is no aura of the puppet appearing in the field.

While the two were thinking about it, they saw that Su Twelve looked calm and unhurried.

Thinking again, in the thunderstorm area earlier, it was the man in front of me who entered the core of the thunderstorm alone and broke the thunder pillar.

They knew clearly in their hearts that what the other party could do was far beyond their imagination.

All kinds of thoughts in his heart were quickly suppressed by the two of them.

"So, of the three Bone Sect members, there is only one left..."

Su Ye's voice sounded, and the two of them turned their heads at the same time, looking sideways at Wan Jianyi and the others who were still fighting fiercely.

He planned to help, but when his eyes fell, he saw that Wan Jian, one or three people who were originally at a disadvantage, fired one after another with strong attacks, actually suppressing the sick monk from the White Bone Sect.

The latter's already pale face was extremely ugly, and he seemed to be trying his best to suppress something.

When consciousness is affected, the power of spells and moves is greatly reduced.

Especially when two companions died one after another, he became even more panicked.

hateful! Ji Sanniang, this bastard, was ready to die, but her ecstasy and bone-eroding powder was swept to my place.

If he had been with her for many years, he would have become accustomed to her methods, and I am afraid that at this moment... he would have lost his mind.

But even so, this Ecstasy Bone Erosion Powder is still affecting my thoughts!

The boss and Ji Sanniang are both dead. If they continue to fight, they will die.

No...it can't go on like this!

Cultivator Bing Nianyan held spells one after another, blocking the continuous attacks of Wan Jian, one or three people.

Although he was one against three, compared to his companion, the charming female cultivator, his initial performance was always at ease.

From beginning to end, I was always distracted by my surroundings.

However, Su Twelve made a decisive move to help Su Ye and the two of them. He was clearly attacking the charming female cultivator, but he took advantage of the situation and used Yu Feng to sweep the pink aura to his side of the battlefield.

Even though the sickly monk had been paying attention to the battle situation, Su Twelve's actions were unexpected.

It was this unpredictable move that affected his mind. In the battle with Wan Jianyi and three others, he was at a disadvantage. He was attacked by several spells and sword moves and suffered a lot of injuries.

If he didn't have enough defensive means, he might not be injured as easily as he would be, but would directly follow in the footsteps of his companions.

At this moment, seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, he immediately decided to leave.

A series of spells are cast, and the body is fighting and retreating.

Another spell clashed. The sickly monk gritted his teeth and felt his heart pounding. He actually withstood the energy impact of the explosion with his body.

The strong energy impact on his body caused his mouth to vomit bright red and his injuries worsened by three points.

But because of this, he was able to use this powerful force to distance himself from Wan Jianyi and the others.

The next moment, he didn't care about his own injuries.

Using a strange spell on his hand, the sickly monk spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood. His body was covered with a strange blood mist, but his figure became looming.

With a shake of his body, he turned into a bloody stream of light and flew straight into the sky.

"No, this guy wants to escape!"

Lu Chenyuan's voice sounded, and he activated the sword technique in his hand. His flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew at a speed, but compared to the bloody stream of light, the speed was far inferior.

"Damn it! This bastard slaughtered countless monks from our Yunge Sect. If we let him escape like this, how could he be worthy of the death of so many people!"

"The most important thing is that this evil cultivator, after suffering such a big loss, will definitely not be able to let it go. If it hides in the dark in the future, it will also be a big threat to the monks of Yunge Sect!"

Su Ye and the two looked anxiously, and their voices followed closely.

The whole body's true energy fluctuates, and there is a will to help.

But neither of them was in the middle of the battle. They were further away from the Bone Sect monk, and they had just regained their composure, so they were unable to catch up.

Just when the two of them were worried.

Su Twelve's voice sounded, "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, this person can't escape!"

Su Ye looked at Su Twelve with a surprised look on his face, looking forward to it.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Wang still has the power to make a move?"

Su Twelve smiled lightly and shook his head gently, "No! This man's injuries are serious, and fellow Taoists Wan will not let him leave like this!"

His eyes fell on Wan Jianyi in the distance, and Su Twelve spoke firmly.

"Senior Brother Wan? This..."

Su Ye and Su Ye looked at each other, then looked at Su Twelve again with suspicious expressions.

Speaking of which, Wan Jianyi and her were at the same level of cultivation.

As for Su Twelve's words, the two of them naturally had no doubts, but they obviously had no confidence in Wan Jianyi.

Su Twelve smiled without saying anything, looking calmly ahead.

Wan Jianyi is now also a member of the Yunge Sect, but in terms of his understanding of Wan Jianyi, Su Twelve believes that he is far better than everyone present.

Su Ye and the others wanted to ask a few more questions, but it was obvious that Su Twelve had no intention of continuing to speak, so they had to look in the direction of Wan Jianyi and the other two with doubts.

When they looked over, their pupils suddenly expanded, and they subconsciously widened their eyes.

In their sight, Lu Chenyuan and another long-faced monk, both used strong moves. However, the monk of the White Bone Sect ran fast enough, and the two's spells all dissipated in the air.

But... Wan Jianyi's figure disappeared.

In doubt!

"The light shines on the world, and the brilliance shines everywhere!"

Wan Jianyi's voice sounded, coming from afar.

The sound was like a huge bell, shaking the earth, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Before the sound faded, a beam of bright light descended from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground.

With an astonishing speed, it left a long and gorgeous tail in the air.

Under the gaze of everyone, the bright light came first, hitting the blood-red light that the monk of the White Bone Sect had turned into when he was escaping.

"Bang!"

There was only a dull bang, and a shrill and unwilling scream in the red light resounded in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the red light exploded, and blood was spilled in the sky. An extremely powerful energy wave spread, stirring up dust to cover all directions.

In a moment, in the rolling dust, Wan Jianyi was seen walking out slowly with the Light of the World in his hand, and flew back to everyone in the air.

His elegant posture was extremely chic.