Aiming for the Immortal Path

"boom!"

Under the sword light, all defenses were penetrated directly like paper.

The cultivator from the Evil Alliance who was pulled by Madam Guiqing to block the way didn't even have time to beg for mercy before his head exploded and he died on the spot.

The Tai'a Seven-Star Sword hovered in front of the monk from the Righteous Alliance. The latter was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly, trembling and sweating profusely.

"be safe!"

It wasn't until Su Twelve's voice rang in his ears that he opened his eyes, only to see that Su Twelve's figure had already passed by and continued to chase Mrs. Gui Qing.

"Huh...is this the strength of Senior Brother Su?"

"I can't believe he is so strong!"

"I will definitely work hard. I don't want to reach this level, I just want to be one-tenth or two-tenths of what Senior Brother Su is!"

The monk clenched his fists and looked at Su Twelve's back in the distance, with only infinite emotion and gratitude in his heart.

Su Twelve had no time to care about other people's moods.

He has strong true energy, coupled with the fact that he wears wind and waves boots that are at the level of pseudo-spiritual weapons.

Walking with the sword, the speed can only be described as fast.

The distance of a hundred feet is reached in an instant.

After a while, he caught up with Mrs. Gui Qing who was running away again.

Xiao Yue and Han Yu were both injured by this person. If the old demon Ji Kang didn't die suddenly, they would have died by his hands.

As fellow disciples and good friends, Su Twelve had no reason not to stand up for the two of them.

Moreover, this woman is very powerful, and ordinary monks are no match for her.

Leaving it alone will only cause more harm to the Righteous Alliance.

Originally, the Righteous Alliance did not have an advantage in terms of numbers. If more sacrifices were made, Su Twelve did not want to face the situation of having to resist the siege of thousands of people on his own.

Knowing that there was no way to escape, Madam Gui Qing turned back to look at Su Twelve, her expression became solemn, "Fellow Taoist, do you really want to force the slave family?"

"Forcing you? No...I'll kill you!" Su Twelve squinted, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

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Mrs. Qing smiled sweetly and said: "The slave family has changed its ways from now on. Is it okay to follow you around?"

"What the slave family practices is a rare method of wedding dress. If you take over the slave family, you can sing and sing every night from now on, and your cultivation level will skyrocket. Wouldn't it be good?"

As she spoke, Madam Gui Qing intentionally pulled open her shirt, and gently touched her chest with her bare hands, showing off her charming gesture.

Along with her movements, there was a faint evil force in the air.

Enveloped by this power, Su Twelve suddenly felt hot in his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

Um?

Is this...charm?

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, his eyes as clear as water.

The heart is moved but the thought cannot move.

The sword moved, and the Tai'a Seven-Star Sword came out again.

Under the force of the fierce sword, the charm on Mrs. Gui Qing's face disappeared, and her eyes became fierce and sinister.

"Ho ho, you can even resist the slave family's wedding dress charm skills. Fellow Taoist, you are really ruthless!"

"Isn't it good... to be a lover?"

"The slave family is unwilling to compromise in every possible way. It seems... the slave family is really being forced to fight tooth and nail."

As she spoke, the long whip in Mrs. Gui Qing's hand danced and wrapped around Su Twelve's Tai'a Seven-Star Sword again.

The black mist dispersed from the long whip.

In the black mist, the pitiful howling sounds of ghosts and wolves could be heard. It was unknown how many innocent souls died under this whip. Their resentment lingered, which in turn strengthened the power of the long whip.

Seeing the Tai'a Seven-Star Sword being blocked in the air, Su Twelve still kept his expression unchanged and said indifferently: "There is no mercy, and those who hurt others...will not spare their lives!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of thunderbolts shot out from his palms.

The thunderbolt ran like a snake, and the moment it submerged into the black mist, it directly caused a shocking explosion.

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The scattered black mist filled the sky and the earth in all directions.

At this moment, the world in front of both of them went dark.

In the darkness, a bloody light flashed.

A bloody flying sword came through the air and went straight to the center of Su Twelve's eyebrows.

This bloody flying sword is not of low grade, it is actually a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

The flying sword was filled with blood, as if a surging river of blood was sweeping across it. The rich smell of blood made Su Twelve suffocate.

However, facing Madam Gui Qing's sudden attack, Su Twelve didn't have the slightest bit of panic on his face.

"Qiang!"

Along with a sharp sound, a flash of cold light exploded.

The cold light flew quickly, and a strange weapon that was neither a knife nor a sword appeared.

The universe is regarded as God, the sword of heaven and earth points to it, and humans and earth respect heaven. This is called the sword of heaven!

The three shocking swords and moves of the heavenly sword were recalled in his mind.

Once the move is launched, it is the strongest sword style.

The whole body of Fei Dao Fei Sword is surrounded by the energy of the sword. Under the movement of the Heavenly Sword, it blooms with dazzling light, as bright as the sun, and is facing the flying bloody flying sword.

"Crack!"

The extreme moves faced each other, setting off a terrifying energy storm.

A crisp sound came from the storm, and Madam Gui Qing's face changed instantly, showing an expression of extreme pain and panic.

not good!

The thought had just appeared, but before she could react, something non-dagger or a sword came through the air.

The sword was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, a red line as thin as hair appeared on Madam Gui Qing's white and delicate neck.

"High-grade...spiritual weapon?!!! You...you actually have such a treasure!"

"The slave family...the slave family doesn't want to die!"

Madam Gui Qing's eyes widened and she stared at Su Twelve, her eyes filled with unwillingness.

At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind, if she had known better, she would not have provoked the female cultivator.

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A mistake in thinking led to such an evil star, and his life was in vain!

But the life that was passing by, the true energy that was constantly escaping, at this moment, no matter how hard she tried, she could not recover it.

"Kill the slave family...you...will not end well!"

After struggling to say the last words, Madam Guiqing's head flew up, and a pillar of blood spurted out from her graceful figure, turning into a short-lived bloody fountain.

"Sister Qing..."

Thousands of feet away, a burly golden elixir expert who was fighting with the owner of Shenzhu Villa suddenly seemed to sense something.

A heart-rending roar shook all directions.

A frightening energy shot out from his palm, spanning thousands of feet, and headed straight for Su Twelve.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, your opponent is the owner of this village!"

"Being distracted during a battle is not a good thing."

Jiang Wushe shouted in a deep voice, and a golden breast mirror flew out from his chest and turned into an arc of light. It came first and stood between Su Twelve and the golden elixir expert, eliminating Su Twelve's calamity. .

Immediately afterwards, with a backhand shot, a strong palm wind fell on the golden elixir powerhouse and knocked him away.

Um? Could it be that there is a strong man behind the golden elixir?

No wonder...no wonder she dares to be so arrogant.

But what about the golden elixir? In today’s battle, there are not many golden elixirs that have fallen...

Without changing his expression, Su Twelve threw out a fireball, burning Mrs. Gui Qing's body, and then pocketed the storage bag and treasures on her body.

Then, he quickly cast two grateful glances at Jiang Wushe.

If Jiang Wushe hadn't come to his aid, he would still be injured even if he could block this move.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Su Twelve took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the battlefield in front of him again.

Before he could take a closer look at the situation on the battlefield, he noticed a battle group not far away from the corner of his eye. His heart suddenly trembled. Without thinking, he fully raised his true energy and used the Heavenly Sword's move again to deliver a majestic blow.