Aiming for the Immortal Path

He is by no means a person who easily gets involved in danger, but he has just been trapped in the illusion. He knew it was fake, but his mind was deceived, and he still unconsciously made actions that were not beneficial to him. Obviously the ghost formation here is even more advanced.

But at this moment, I know even more clearly that I cannot sit still and wait for death.

Fortunately, if it were other crises, it might be difficult for him to deal with them, but attacks against spiritual consciousness were not difficult.

"Hmph! It's impossible to swallow Su!" .??.

His thoughts sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Su Twelve gave a sharp shout. The few remaining divine consciousnesses in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became fierce under his control.

Before these soul bodies could react, their spiritual consciousness condensed into a long sword and cut through the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sword passed!

Directly hit the weakest soul among them.

This move is exactly the divine attack method that Su Twelve learned before, Divine Light Stab!

The dark green soul body light group froze, and then exploded like fireworks. The scattered fragments of consciousness immediately attracted most of the souls to fight to devour them.

But more fragments of consciousness were absorbed by Su Twelve at the moment they shattered.

After his consciousness recovered a little, the sword light did not dissipate. Instead, under the control of Su Twelve, he attacked other soul bodies again.

Spiritual consciousness attack methods are rare, and now they are in Su Twelve's home field of consciousness sea. But in the blink of an eye, the situation in the sea of ​​consciousness was reversed, and the light groups disappeared one by one.

In just a moment, Su Twelve not only fully recovered his consciousness, but his consciousness was also much stronger than before.

The only two soul body light groups left in the sea of ​​consciousness were trembling and unable to move even under the pressure of Su Twelve's divine consciousness.

"You...you can't kill us. Sir...I won't let you go!"

One of the soul body light groups hurriedly sent out news.

"Sir? Who is that?" Su Twelve asked sternly, his mind more alert than ever.

Swallowing dozens of soul light groups. Although these light groups are conscious, their memories are very vague.

and simple. But without exception, the memory is full of fear of the so-called 'adults'.

This made Su Twelve understand that what these two souls said was true.

"No... I don't know!" The soul body light group responded in a panic, as if thinking of terrible things, it actually showed a tendency of self-collapse.

"Hmph! No matter who it is, it's all nonsense to devour and target Su!" Seeing that he couldn't find what he wanted, Su Twelve stopped wasting time.

The divine light stabbed out again, and the sword light flashed through, destroying the two soul bodies in the same way.

When the sword light dissipated, in Su Twelve's sea of ​​consciousness, the surging consciousness was like a giant wave, surging continuously. Under the impact of spiritual consciousness, Su Twelve's sea of ​​consciousness was also slowly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he opened his eyes again, two rays of light burst out from Su Twelve's eyes. Looking ahead, the weak candlelight was almost invisible.

The enhancement of his spiritual consciousness allowed Su Twelve to recover a little bit of his five senses.

Following the weak candlelight, Su Twelve stepped forward more firmly and resolutely. The tense heartstrings did not relax at all, and some were just deeply worried.

If you fall into the trap yourself, it can be said that you are too obsessed with it.

But when it comes to monks in the world, there are a few who have no obsessions in their hearts. Quietly, attacks on the consciousness are hard to guard against. I have such means as Divine Light Stab, but if it were other monks... how many would be able to do it.

If you are not careful and get hit, your life or death may be uncertain!

Thinking of this, Su Twelve felt increasingly heavy. The monks present had all experienced life and death together, and among them were Shen Miaoyin and Master Tianhong who were closely related to him.

Although he had confidence in Shen Miaoyin's ability, he was still worried. As for Master Tianhong, thinking about the other party's condition, he was even more worried.

On second thought

Think about it, in such a situation, no matter how worried you are and want to do more for everyone, you can't do anything. You can only calm down and move forward.

In front of my eyes... various illusory scenes still appear from time to time, including the people in Xiaoshi Village, Ge Xianchuan, Demonic Shadow Palace...

Only this time, Su Twelve was unmoved at all. The only person in the world who could make him upset was his grandfather who raised him.

Time passed quietly, it seemed like days, and it seemed like months.

Under the guidance of candlelight, the long darkness suddenly disappeared and was replaced by darkness, just like the place where we set out.

But the moment he came out, Su Twelve's senses completely recovered. At a glance, he saw the black figure standing in a particularly dark place, his figure still blurry and making it difficult to see clearly.

But in a relatively bright position, Master Tianhong was unscathed. But a pair of eyes stared at the black figure not far away, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he stopped talking several times.

"Huh? Senior Tianhong was actually unscathed? It seems that... this person's identity is most likely Wan Jianyi, who was abolished and sent to this place."

"It's just...what on earth did he go through to end up like this?!"

Su Twelve thought to himself secretly, but did not express any doubts out loud. He quickly looked around and took stock of his surroundings.

Then his pupils shrank, and he keenly noticed that the darkness ahead was gradually becoming brighter, and the air was constantly emitting fluctuations of the aura of the formation. And this aura is obviously formed by the mysterious method, which is completely different from the sinful way.

Obviously, this should be the formation used by the Huanxing Sect monks to seal the sinful path.

Looking at the location, it was obvious that there was an entrance to an underground fissure. The evil path before was obviously deep in the underground fissure, invisible to the sky, and full of Yin-attribute spiritual energy, so naturally it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

Just when Su Twelve was thoughtful, a ray of breeze

Floating past, Shen Miaoyin appeared floatingly.

The two figures were next to each other. Su Twelve subconsciously turned his head to look, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. The aura around the latter's body has not decreased at all, and has even increased a lot. It seemed that everything that happened in the evil path had no impact on her, or that she gained anything.

But when he saw Shen Miaoyin, Su Twelve couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Huh? Senior sister's mood is not right. She is obviously sad and depressed. Did she experience something in the sinful realm? But looking at the aura around her, it seems that her strength has improved somewhat?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and more footsteps could be heard in the darkness. In just a moment, sixteen figures came out under the leadership of Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi.

Among the sixteen figures, except for Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi, they were relatively calm. Everyone else looked panicked, their eyes were full of fear, and some had disordered auras and scars all over their bodies.

No one knows what they each experienced in that sinful path, but it can be seen from their appearance that it is definitely a terrible scene that cannot be looked back on.

At this moment, before everyone could calm down, the black shadow not far away spoke again, "Everyone... you only need to pass through the sealing formation in front of you to truly leave this sinful path."

"These two fellow Taoists are proficient in formations. It shouldn't be difficult for you to pass through this formation!"

As he said that, his eyes that exuded an evil aura swept across Su Twelve and Shen Miaoyin.

"Fellow Taoist, there are nine of us who haven't come out yet?" Among the crowd, a fat man with small eyes, Jian Xiu, spoke hurriedly.

As he spoke, he frequently looked into the darkness behind him, his eyes clearly full of lingering fear, and he was already mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help but ask one more question.

Everyone returned through the ancient teleportation array, a total of twenty-eight people. But at this moment... there are only nineteen people left after passing through the Sin Road. There were only three Huanxing Sect monks left, Su Twelve, Shen Miaoyin and Master Tianhong.