Aiming for the Immortal Path

Chapter 251 A must for Yin people, hidden tricks within tricks

"Tsk tsk...she is really a man's lover and a concubine!"

“I’m really touched by this!”

"Don't worry, I'm here, and none of you can run away. Wait until I skin him and cramp him, and then I'll take care of you, this little beauty!"

The ugly man Zhong Wu made a strange noise from his mouth and laughed ferociously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a move like lightning.

A thick stream of true energy flew and landed on the butterfly-shaped knife.

"Buzz!"

The butterfly-shaped knife trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

The blood-colored cold light flashed and arrived in an instant, arriving in front of Su Twelve and striking directly between Su Twelve's eyebrows.

The butterfly knife is fast and cruel, with an amazing energy contained in the blade. This move was obviously a long time in the making.

Su Twelve had been on guard for a long time. The moment the opponent made his move, he formed a seal with his hands and used the Sword Control Technique.

Not daring to be careless at all, as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest sword style of Yunge's Nine Swords Technique, nine swords in one.

Nine identical Yunxiao Swords flew and appeared, surrounding Su Twelve.

As the sword light circulated, the nine swords connected in a line, facing the bloody butterfly knife among the lightning and flint.

"Qiang!"

Accompanied by a crisp loud noise, sparks flew everywhere in an instant.

An astonishing energy rippled out.

The bloody butterfly knife was knocked out, and the nine Yunxiao Swords also scattered all over the ground while flying, landing around Su Twelve.

The energy reverberated back, and Su Twelve and Chou Han Zhongwu retreated at the same time.

However, the ugly man Zhongwu only took three steps back.

But Su Twelve pulled Jiang Feixue, but he was a full ten feet away. The powerful energy impact almost shattered the defensive light barrier supported by Yuanyang Ruler.

Looking at the Yunxiao Sword scattered on the ground with cracks appearing on the blade, Su Twelve's eyes twitched, feeling greatly distressed.

"What a domineering body, coupled with this butterfly knife, it has such amazing destructive power?!"

"This sword... is at least a low-grade spiritual weapon."

Su Twelve's heart sank, and he spurted out a mouthful of true energy, and the Yunxiao Sword that landed on the ground instantly rose into the air again.

Although there are cracks on the sword body, it is not completely damaged and does not affect its use.

However, the strength displayed by the other party still made him more vigilant and alert.

Jiang Feixue was also shocked when she saw this scene.

The power of this sword move performed by Su Twelve greatly exceeded her imagination.

She didn't expect that Su Twelve would be able to fight against this ugly man Zhong Wu, and only be slightly inferior.

This rekindled hope in her heart.

Maybe, Brother Zhu can really take me away safely!

Jiang Feixue's thoughts were rising, but the next second, the sound from the distance was like a heavy hammer hitting her hard.

"Tsk tsk, it's a very good technique. It's really good to be able to block my three successful moves with one move!"

"But if that's all you have, then prepare to die!"

The ugly man Zhong Wu was smiling and squinting his eyes. His fighting spirit was high and his momentum was rising.

Under his urging, the bloody butterfly knife suddenly turned into a rainbow light and soared into the sky.

The next second, blood clouds appeared in the sky.

Amid the turbulent clouds, an astonishing sword light emerged.

Before the sword light fell, it was already exuding an extremely domineering and evil aura.

Terrifying murderous intent enveloped a thousand feet in the area, and the world became quiet at this moment.

The whole place was silent and silent.

Jiang Feixue looked at the strange changes in the sky, frightened to death, and her face turned pale.

"Zhu...Brother Zhu, this aura...this is the legendary sword intention that can only appear when you practice sword skills and techniques to the extreme."

"This guy is actually a master of swordsmanship.

genius? ! ! "

"I'm afraid even the late-stage foundation-building monks here may not be able to block this move. No, Brother Jiang, leave quickly!"

As he spoke, Jiang Feixue trembled all over, shouted loudly, and was extremely frightened.

This move completely shattered the hopes she had just raised!

Her cultivation is only in the early stages of foundation building, but her vision and knowledge far exceed those of ordinary monks.

Such a shocking attack, in her opinion, if Qi Ziran, the leader of their Shenzhu Villa, was present, they might still be able to fight.

But Su Twelve... no matter how strong he is, can he still compete with the later stage of foundation building?

"Don't worry. I know what's going on!"

Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged, his eyes flashed with firmness and no fear.

This move was unavoidable, and he had no choice but to fight tooth and nail.

Before the sword light hit the ground, Su Twelve quickly formed seals with his hands.

Sword Control Technique urges again.

In mid-air, the nine Yunxiao Swords glowed brightly and were connected in a line again.

However, this time, the nine swords united into one did not move, but turned into a long and narrow cyan rainbow light, surrounding Su Twelve.

As the blue light flashed, the color gradually changed, becoming a bit more aqua blue.

"Huh? What the hell is this kid doing?!"

When the ugly man Zhong Wu saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows and was surprised.

But when he looked intently.

In Su Twelve's hands, a red long bow appeared.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the long bow appeared, a bloody arrow flew out from the bow.

The light arrow trailed a long tail, like a meteor piercing the sky.

"Hmph! You dare to attack me with this kind of attack! You are looking for death!"

The ugly man Zhong Wu snorted, he didn't take such an attack seriously at all.

But he has rich fighting experience and knows that it is a taboo to underestimate the opponent when facing the enemy in battle.

Even if the victory is guaranteed, there is no relaxation at all!

He formed seals with his hands and as his true energy surged, a palm-sized black wooden token flew out from his waist.

The token exuded an evil aura, and as soon as it appeared, it sprayed out a black mist, heading straight for Su Twelve to attack.

However, Ugly Man Zhongwu’s methods go beyond that.

His eyes rolled around, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Another bloody butterfly knife flew out from his waist, appeared along with the token, and sank into the ground.

This low-grade spiritual weapon's butterfly knives are actually a pair.

The second butterfly knife, with a completely restrained aura, traveled underground and quietly approached Su Twelve.

"boom!"

The next second, the bloody light arrow hit the black mist.

With a muffled sound, the light arrow exploded into pieces and fell into pieces.

Immediately, blood-colored flying needles as thin as hairs filled the sky, flying in the air, passing through the black fog with lightning speed, and heading straight towards the door in front of the ugly man Zhong Wu.

"not good!"

The ugly man Zhong Wu's expression turned grim, and he secretly sighed that something was not good.

But he was caught off guard and if he tried to dodge, it was too late! !

Su Twelve was very thoughtful, and this arrow certainly contained a hidden secret. He hid the Blood Spirit Sect's unique magical weapon, the Red Furnace Pointed Snow Needle, in it.

The flying needle is as thin as a hair and cannot be detected. Once attacked at close range, it will be impossible to guard against it!

"Puff puff……"

Although the ugly man Zhongwu had rich fighting experience, he was unable to react in time when faced with Su Twelve's hidden move.

Following a series of muffled sounds, he was directly hit by dense red furnace-pointed snow needles.

The flying needles, which were as thin as a hair, fell into the meridians of the body the moment they fell.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine red furnace-pointed snow needles surged through his meridians, releasing astonishing destructive power and crazily destroying his meridians.

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