Aiming for the Immortal Path

The battle group not far away consisted of brothers Jiang Feiyun and Jiang Feixue, as well as Baili Zhuilong and Yan Guihui from the Yunge Sect, as well as a master from the Wuyin Sect.

The five of them joined forces to fight against Zuo Jun, the top master in the foundation-building period of the White Flame Sect.

The five people are not bad in strength, and they are all the leaders of the younger generation among various sects.

With every move he makes, his momentum is shocking.

But against the long-famous Zuojun, they still fell behind.

The five people at this time all had scars all over their bodies, and all of them looked seriously injured.

The opponent in front of them was not easy to deal with, and a slight mistake could lead to death. However, the five of them gritted their teeth and launched attacks again and again at the risk of their lives.

If you don't refund, you have a chance of survival. If you refund... you will only die faster!

"Humph, you ignorant young man! You dare to take action against Zuo."

"The game has been played long enough, it should be over!"

Zuo Jun grunted, and the Junzi Sword suddenly shook, turning into hundreds of sword lights, and the moves were like a torrential rain, rushing towards the five people in front of him.

At the same time, a strange red light flew out of his sleeves.

The red light was no more than an inch long, but its speed was extremely fast.

"No, everyone, be careful, this person has another treasure to attack!"

Yan Guilai charged forward, and the red light disappeared in an instant, heading straight for his eyebrows.

At the critical moment of life and death, a talisman mark suddenly lit up between his eyebrows.

The mark turned into a defensive shield the size of a fingernail, blocking the red light.

"Click!"

But at the moment of encounter, the defensive shield collapsed.

Fortunately, at this moment, Yan Guilai got a chance to dodge.

At the critical moment, Yan Guilai's head flashed, and the red light rubbed his scalp, leaving a bloody streak.

The red light was blocked for a moment, but its speed was not slowed down at all.

After crossing the Yan, he returned and went straight for hundreds of miles to chase the dragon.

Baili Zhuilong did not dare to be careless, the true energy in his body was activated crazily, and the skin all over his body glowed with light fluorescence.

This is a sign that body refining has achieved some success and a body membrane has formed on the surface of the body.

A punch was thrown out, causing a violent wind to roll.

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Under the red light.

"puff!"

With just one move, Baili Zhuilong let out a scream, and his right arm was torn apart by the red light.

The bloody red light did not stop and continued to run. This time, it went straight to Jiang Feixue and Jiang Feiyun.

And hundreds of sword lights brought by the Gentleman's Sword in the air also fell from the sky.

The sharp sword light came demanding life.

"Little sister, be careful!"

The weird red light and sharp sword light were unstoppable.

At the critical moment of life and death, Jiang Feiyun stepped forward without hesitation, stood in front of Jiang Feixue, mobilized all his strength, and tried to protect Jiang Feixue by himself.

"Qiang!"

At the same time, a sword light flashed across.

At this critical moment, neither a knife nor a sword came at full speed.

A sword that was neither a sword nor a sword lay across Jiang Feiyun's body. The red light struck him and hit the sword with his head. He let out a scream of pain and then flew back to Zuo Jun's cuff.

Instead of a sword, the aura of the sword emitted, covering the five people present.

The attack from the Junzi Sword met the energy of the sword, and a clanging sound disappeared invisibly.

"Huh? Who dares to disturb the battle!!!"

When Zuo Jun saw this, he frowned and immediately looked angrily towards the direction where the attack was coming from either a sword or a sword.

Seeing Su Twelve coming with his sword, his pupils shrank and his expression suddenly darkened.

With Su Twelve appearing here, it is not difficult to guess the fate of that extremely arrogant old devil.

Although he had been mentally prepared for this scene, Zuo Jun was still a little shocked when he saw that Su Twelve was safe and sound.

No wonder he can become the person in charge of the foundation building monks of Yun Ge Sect. This person’s strength is truly immeasurable!

Could it be... that he is the master of the eighth peak of Yunge Sect, Su Twelve?

Thoughts were flying in his mind, and Zuo Jun's heart immediately

There was speculation.

"It's you?!!"

"Are you Su Twelve?"

Su Twelve had no expression on his face and ignored Zuo Jun's inquiry.

As soon as he came over, his eyes fell on Jiang Feixue.

"Feixue, you guys go to heal your injuries first. Leave this person to me to deal with!"

Meeting Su Twelve's eyes and hearing Su Twelve's voice, Jiang Feixue nodded decisively: "Okay, Zhu...Brother Su, be careful!"

"This man killed Uncle Qi. If you can, don't let him go!"

As he said that, thinking of the dead Qi Ziran, Jiang Feixue had an extremely sad look in his eyes.

When Su Twelve heard this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Uncle Qi? Qi Ziran is... dead? Don't worry, I know what to do."

"Um!"

Jiang Feixue nodded vigorously, then pulled her brother and quickly moved away from the battle group with the other three.

"Feixue, do you know this fellow Daoist Su?" Jiang Feiyun frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel confused when he saw that Jiang Feixue and Su Twelve were obviously familiar with each other.

Shenzhu Villa, which has always been neutral, does not have much interaction with the Yun Ge Sect.

If Su Twelve had not announced his identity in the air before, he would not have known this person's situation.

Even if Jiang Feixue knew someone, why she was an old acquaintance with the master of the eighth peak of Yunge Sect? This surprised Jiang Feiyun.

"Well, he is my best friend!" Jiang Feixue nodded.

Although she was injured, Su Twelve's sudden appearance still made her mood better.

But thinking of Qi Ziran's death, my heart is still shrouded in sadness.

Best friend?

The move this person just performed was clearly the Heavenly Sword move among the Three Shocking Swords.

Could it be...that it was a gift from Feixue?

Jiang Feiyun squinted his eyes. Jiang Feixue's reaction made him feel strange, but more importantly, he was worried.

Zuo Jun killed Qi Ziran, but if he is not eliminated, it will be difficult to avenge him.

And the safety of other monks is also a threat.

After changing his mind, he hurriedly said:

"This fellow Taoist is not bad at all, but... that Zuojun has been famous for a long time, and is only one step away from condensing the golden elixir."

"I'm afraid it won't be good if I leave this fellow Taoist alone."

As soon as the words finished, Baili Zhuilong and Yan Guihui spoke one after another before Jiang Feixue could speak again.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist. With Senior Brother Su's ability, since he dares to challenge, he is certainly confident enough."

"The top priority is that we must recuperate as soon as possible so that we can continue to participate in the war and resist these monks from the Evil Alliance."

Facing Su Twelve at this moment, the two of them could only look up at him.

In the Seven Peaks Competition of Yunge Sect back then, although the two of them lost against Su Twelve, the gap was still limited.

But just now Su Twelve took action, and with just one move, the two of them realized the huge gap.

One sword protected five people and neutralized the left army's attack.

Such strength is already beyond their reach!

Seeing the five people walking away, Su Twelve's eyes fell on Zuo Jun.

"Qi Ziran is my friend and has quite a relationship with me. Now... he has died in your hands."

"Then today, there is no reason to let you leave alive!"

Su Twelve had no expression on his face and spoke calmly.

If Qi Ziran hadn't made the Baikou Yunxiao Sword back then, he might not have been able to hire someone to forge it for the price he paid.

Coupled with the subsequent contact, although the friendship with Qi Ziran is not deep, they can be regarded as more or less friends.

Qi Ziran's death gave him more reasons to kill the people in front of him.

However, Zuo Jun has been famous for a long time, and he was a strong man at the peak of the late stage of foundation building many years ago.

His cultivation is unfathomable, and his strength is already above him.

Saying this, Su Twelve did not dare to relax in his heart.

The Tai'a Seven-Star Sword trembled slightly in the air, continuously accumulating energy.