Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Dead for sure? This guy is so arrogant?"

Seeing it with his own eyes, Taoist Lu Feng could tell the true cultivation level of the person in front of him, and she was no exception.

It was indeed the early stage of the Spiritual Severing Stage.

But such boastful words made her feel surprised.

"With his cultivation level and strength, and he is alone. It is not surprising that he wants to protect the Ancient Immortal Sect and stop so many of us. He is taking a risky move and bluffing!!"

Beside Madam Hong, a companion in the Spiritual Severing Stage immediately said in a low voice with gleaming eyes.

Taking a risky move?

In the face of absolute strength, how could such a trick be useful!

Or does this person have another trump card?

Madam Hong narrowed her eyes and thought secretly, but did not continue to speak.

She just nodded silently to show her agreement, and the red-clothed body took a few steps back without making a sound.

On the other hand, Taoist Lu Feng sneered indifferently.

A disdainful voice followed.

"I didn't expect that your tone is as shocking as your bluffing!"

"You want to take my life, what do you have? With the level 5 dragon under your seat? Or with your cultivation realm in the early stage of the Spirit Severing Stage?"

"Although we are both in the Spirit Severing Stage, there are also differences in realm strength. The gap between you and me is not like a natural moat, but also like those ten-thousand-foot mountains."

Taoist Lu Feng completely sneered at Su Twelve's murderous intent and threatening words.

It's not arrogance, but the confidence and confidence brought by the strength of cultivation!

I dare not say that my own strength is invincible in the same realm, but I can definitely be called a leader!

What's more, the realm of great perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage is already half a step into the threshold of the Fusion Stage.

And the person in front of him is just a junior who has just entered the Spirit Severing Stage.

No matter how strong the talent is, no matter how powerful the secret technique is, it is impossible to easily make up for the gap in strength.

"Why would I need anything to kill you? One sword... is enough!"

Su Twelve remained calm, his eyes full of murderous intent and anger, without any reduction.

No extra nonsense to explain.

Then.

The golden true essence in his palm roared out, and flew with the changes of sword tactics.

The spiritual treasure-level flying sword in his body has not yet appeared, but there are already half-real and half-virtual sword shadows around him.

"Boy, dare you leave your name?!"

Lu Feng Taoist's eyes flashed, and he stared at the sword shadows around Su Twelve thoughtfully.

The sword moves and spells have not been used, but he already feels a little extraordinary.

However, the huge gap in strength is in front of him, and he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

He is fully confident that he can kill the person in front of him.

But this does not prevent him from finding out about the other party's origins and further observing the situation of the other party's sword moves and spells.

"Dead man...why do you need to know the name of the mountain man!"

Su Twelve sneered indifferently.

The calm words, like an invisible hand plucking the strings of a musical instrument, further stimulated the emotions of the evil cultivator in front of him.

Taoist Lu Feng was originally an evil cultivator, but he was repeatedly treated in such a manner by a junior whose cultivation level was obviously lower than his.

He was furious at the moment, and laughed in anger.

"Okay, okay! I have been in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years, and I am the first one to meet such an arrogant guy like you!"

"You kid, since you are seeking a quick death. Then this knife will make you suffer!"

As soon as the words fell, a black hurricane rose around Taoist Lu Feng.

His body, filled with evil energy, soared up with the wind.

At the same time, the magic formula in his hand changed.

The black long sword that was originally shaking violently also changed with the magic formula, turning into a black stream of light, surrounding his body.

"Blood rain across the sky cuts the wind and clouds!"

Before his figure met Su Twelve, a majestic roar came out in the hurricane.

In an instant, the evil energy around him turned blood red.

The blood-colored liquid splashed on the ground with the hurricane, and the liquid exuded a pungent bloody smell, which was clearly blood.

In the blood light, the black long sword that had turned into a stream of light suddenly disappeared.

To be more precise, the speed of the long sword was too fast, so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.

The black long sword slashed through the air at an astonishing speed.

This knife seemed to cut through the space, and a huge blood-red eye was drawn in the clear sky.

The eyes gathered blood, evil, and amazing evil spirits.

Different air currents blended to form a series of terrifying sword qi that shocked people and made people instinctively tremble.

The sword qi soared into the sky, forming a larger sword qi hurricane in the sky, rushing towards Su Twelve and Yunlong who fell from the sky.

Su Twelve and Yunlong appeared from high in the sky, with an arrogant posture, not to mention dazzling, but also with a grand momentum, which brought oppression to everyone invisibly.

But at this moment, along with the hurricane formed by the sword qi, this momentum was instantly suppressed by the terrifying sword qi.

The hurricane howled, and the blood-red Dao Qi spread wantonly, making the suddenly clear sky seem to be covered with a layer of blood-red gauze.

The world where everyone was located became dark again.

The constantly spreading amazing sword intent was like a natural moat across the field.

The sandstorm that was originally roaring and sweeping over a hundred miles was also split into two under the impact of this terrifying sword intent, and no longer had the huge momentum at the beginning.

"Is this the strength of a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage? The power of this move is really amazing! The spreading sword intent alone is already unbearable. I really can't imagine what kind of terrifying pressure I will bear if I face this move directly!!!"

"The first move is a unique spell, a bloody rain across the sky. It seems that Daoist Lu Feng is really angry and really has murderous intentions!"

"Let alone Fellow Daoist Lu Feng, if it were you or me, we would find it hard to resist the urge to kill him if we were treated so arrogantly by this kid?"

"This kid, it's bluffing, and he dared to take the initiative to provoke. Is he really tired of living? Maybe at this level of cultivation, how many people are simple-minded? Or... does he have other tricks?"

"Tricks? What tricks can make him, who is in the early stage of the Spirit Severing Stage, confident of defeating Fellow Daoist Lu Feng who is in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage? Unless... the semi-immortal treasure umbrella obtained by Su Twelve back then is in his hands?!"

"Semi-immortal treasure umbrella? I'm afraid it's unlikely! Such a treasure, let alone Would Su Twelve be willing to lend it out? Even if it was in his hands, as long as he dared to take it out, even if he defeated Fellow Daoist Lu Feng at this moment, he would face a real powerful person in the fusion stage in the next moment! "

"Fellow Daoist, what you said makes sense, but if there is no semi-immortal weapon to rely on, what is his confidence in doing so? "

"Maybe, he just wants to use this method to intimidate Fellow Daoist Lu Feng and us? After all, his formation is really intimidating. If it were me, I would definitely not dare to act rashly like Fellow Daoist Lu Feng."

...

When Taoist Lu Feng made his move, bursts of rustling sounds followed from all over the crowd.

Some were shocked by the powerful power of Taoist Lu Feng's ultimate move.

Some were puzzled by Su Twelve's actions in the sky.