Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Huh? You want to leave now...don't you think it's too late?"

The cold light burst out in his eyes, staring at the hunchbacked monk, showing his determination to kill!

After practicing immortality for many years, Su Twelve always acted in a low-key manner, but he was never merciful.

No matter why these three people came to find him, he pretended to be "Han Yu". Now that he has taken action, there is no reason to let him leave safely.

Not to mention, the opponent is still a Yuanying monk from the Demonic Shadow Palace.

Presumably, it was either the Six Ghosts of the Shadow Palace or the Three Evils. Su Twelve had already considered trying to kill these monks.

"Damn it! You bastard, you're looking for death!"

At this moment, the hunchback monk's attention was entirely focused on the mysterious Granny Yun in Xiaoshi Village.

As for Su Twelve, who was seriously injured and whose cultivation level was even worse than his own, he never paid attention to him from beginning to end. .??.

Seeing that Granny Yun showed no sign of taking action after taking in her companion, the white-haired old man Yuanying.

On the other hand, Su Twelve, who did not take him seriously, actually dared to pursue him with his sword.

The hunchbacked monk's face darkened, and he was suddenly filled with anger, and his figure soared into the sky without any pause.

However, Pei Ran's true energy urged him to move his sword, and with his backhand, he struck out with a sword and swept it towards Su Twelve with his brilliant light.

Facing the hunchback monk's awe-inspiring sword blow, Su Twelve raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a calculating light shining in his eyes.

Without making any moves, the statue that Grandma Yun wanted was pushed in front of her again.

"Fellow Daoist Han! You...have gone too far!!!"

Before the sword light landed on the statue, Granny Yun's extremely dissatisfied voice came out from inside the thatched house.

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but the sound of the piano also sounded at the same time.

The sound waves spread, and the sword move urged by the hunchbacked monk collapsed before it touched the statue.

And its body shape was suddenly restrained by an invisible force and frozen in the air.

Su Twelve didn't say anything. He seized the opportunity, increased his speed, and rushed to the hunchbacked monk.

"you…

…what are you up to? "

The hunchbacked monk's breath was stagnant, his eyes were about to burst, and he stared at Su Twelve with angry and unwilling eyes.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of cold sword light occupying his entire sight.

As the sword light passed by, the hunchbacked monk's lips wriggled, wanting to say something else.

But as he spoke, a line of blood quickly circled around his neck.

The next second.

"puff……"

A handful of bloody light rose into the sky like a bloody fountain, while its head drew a parabola in the air and fell into the forest with a 'bang' sound.

From the gushing blood, the hunchbacked monk Nascent Soul flew out, gritting his teeth and trying to escape.

Su Twelve was even more prepared for this.

Granny Yun didn't need to take action. She formed a magic seal with her hand and decisively activated the ice method among the Four Symbols Secret Techniques, sending out a ball of astonishing chill that engulfed her Nascent Soul.

The ice magic circulated, and the hunchbacked monk Nascent Soul appeared, and was directly frozen by the cold current of ice.

First, he struck the owl's head with a sword, and then used a move to freeze his Nascent Soul.

Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged, he held the flying sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on the charming female cultivator a little further away.

When Granny Yun played the piano, the hunchbacked monk was not the only one affected.

The figure of the charming female figure was not frozen in the air, but microwaves appeared in the surrounding space, making it impossible for her to escape.

Feeling Su Twelve's gaze, the charming female cultivator's heart kept sinking and she secretly screamed.

But he didn't show it on his face. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled charmingly at Su Twelve.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this little girl has never made any move from beginning to end, and she has no ill intentions towards you."

"I hope fellow Taoists can be noble and let this little girl go."

"As long as fellow Taoist is willing, this little girl is willing to sacrifice her body to help fellow Taoist heal his injuries and practice."

The charming female cultivator twists her waist and performs her charm skills. Her voice is soft, sweet and very alluring.

The sound sounded, and there was a fragrant wind blowing toward Su Twelve.

It was Su Twelve who had astonishing concentration. Hearing the melancholy sound in his ears and looking at the seductive figure swaying in front of him, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

But the loss of consciousness lasted only a moment.

In his eyes, no matter how charming the woman in front of him was, she was nothing more than a red and pink skull.

The next second, Su Twelve's spiritual platform became clear, and his eyes became firmer and sharper.

"I appreciate the girl's kindness!"

"But... now that you're here, why not leave with your life behind!" ??

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Twelve suddenly stopped and activated the Sword Control Technique with his hands.

Peiran's true energy was blessed on the flying sword, and the flying sword drew a sharp cold light and went straight towards the charming female cultivator.

The charming female cultivator's body trembled slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"How is it possible? Under the absolute suppression of cultivation level, this guy is not affected by Charming Art at all? His character is so determined??"

"Damn it...are all the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul Stage so difficult to deal with now?"

"Then Lin Wuyou is like this. Even the Yunge Sect monk who was seriously injured in the early stage of Nascent Soul stage is not affected by this girl's charming power?"

She was thinking secretly in her heart, and the charming female cultivator was furiously urging her.

The bloody plum blossom tattoo on the chest seemed to come alive, and began to sway its branches and leaves, exuding bursts of strange and frightening aura.

Although she had a hidden hand, facing the sword light in front of her, the face of the charming female cultivator did not look good.

In Xiaoshi Village, the melodious sound of the piano could be heard looming. Although the impact was not as serious as the hunchback monk's companion, it still put a certain amount of pressure on her.

The sword light is getting closer and closer, and the charming woman cultivates a

My heart sank directly to the bottom.

"This person's cultivation level and strength are not something to be afraid of. But once he takes action, Granny Yun will inevitably run even more violently."

"It seems that whether you take action or not, it can't change the final outcome."

"Could it be that...this girl is going to die here today?"

As soon as a thought passed by, the charming female cultivator lost all hope.

And just when she was feeling sad, the flying sword was about to fall.

"stop!"

A clear and majestic voice came from outside the sky.

Immediately, a stream of light flashed through the sky, followed by the figure of a monk wearing dark red robes and an impressive weapon.

The moment the person appeared, he raised his hand and used a palm to mobilize the mighty true energy, divide the battlefield, and shake the flying sword controlled by Su Twelve.

"Zong...Sect Master?!!"

The charming female cultivator exclaimed, looking at the figure appearing in front of her. She clearly knew that her cultivation level was higher than that of the other person, but she had an illusion that the figure in front of her suddenly became taller.

Lin Wuyou didn't speak, his true energy surged around his body, but he was not affected by the stirring sound of the piano at all.

Immediately his eyes fell on Su Twelve.

The two looked at each other, silently and silently, but each understood something in their hearts.

it is more than words.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Wuyou moved again, palms raised, and he dived to attack Su Twelve.

"Master of the Demonic Shadow Palace? I can teach you your brilliant moves!"

Su Twelve shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward, raising his palms to face each other.

At this moment, the injuries in his body were completely and temporarily suppressed by him, and he showed his full strength, emitting a terrifying and astonishing aura.

The aura spread out, causing everyone inside and outside Xiaoshi Village to take a deep breath and feel a sense of deep terror and fear in their hearts.