Aiming for the Immortal Path

There was a faint cold light coming out from under the bamboo hat.

Before he could get close to Su Twelve, the man in the hat's true energy surged, and a sword light suddenly shot out from his body.

A large sword was hovering in front of him.

The shape of this sword is like a dragon soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist. Its entire body is golden, showing its nobility and nobility.

The blade is broad and thick, decorated with clouds. You can faintly see a snake-like beast occupying three-thirds of the length and thickness of the blade, surging vigorously in it and showing great vitality.

The blade is slightly curved and hooked, it is sharp and unparalleled, and the sword is full of domineering energy.

The man in the bamboo hat activated his true energy, and the blade trembled, suddenly blooming with a dazzling light.

Then it turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky, and the sword light exploded in the air against the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into the form of a hundred-foot strange beast that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, and looked like a dragon but not a dragon. ??

It was the appearance of a cloud dragon monster that was almost close to a dragon in the world of immortality.

The cloud dragon puffed out clouds and mist in the air, roaring like heavy drums.

Under the control of the man in the bamboo hat, the cloud dragon in the sky twisted its body and slowly sank. It opened its teeth and claws, and its eyes were firmly fixed on Su Twelve.

Wei Wushuang and the man in the hat are still gathering momentum to attack.

Su Twelve's entire body was directly enveloped by the powerful sword energy.

The energy of the swords criss-crossed in the air, leaving eye-catching scratches on the ground.

On Su Twelve, the Qingyun robe glowed with magic light, blocking the sword energy for Su Twelve.

"You two are really confident that you can defeat me?"

"Perhaps, in the end... you will be the loser?"

Su Twelve spoke calmly, trying to delay as much time as possible.

His expression was extremely solemn, but he was not afraid at all, and he had no intention of leaving.

Instead, he is doing his best to refine spiritual energy and restore more true energy.

All the true energy is in his

Under intentional control, the Wuxie Sword in the Dantian continuously flows into it, increasing the cultivation of the Wuxie Sword! ! !

"Haha, you dare to speak so loudly when you are about to die! Show your trump card and let me see what you can do!"

Wei Wushuang laughed wildly, and the real energy in his body increased.

The three sword lights in front of him gradually took shape.

In addition, there were three more sword lights, hidden in the clouds, slowly condensing. These three sword lights were extremely secretive, with almost no sword energy or aura emitted, but they were waiting for the opportunity to move and locked onto Su Twelve firmly.

As soon as Wei Wushuang took action, there were six sword lights, half of which were bright and half of which were dark, and he was constantly absorbing the true energy to build up momentum.

This... consumes a lot of money on him.

But to be sure, no matter how much you pay, it is worth it.

Su Twelve's previous secret escape technique made him particularly afraid! Even if you know that Su Twelve is seriously injured now and may not be able to continue performing, there is always nothing wrong with being careful!

"Su Twelve! The golden elixir stage is different from the foundation building and Qi refining stages. In this realm of cultivation, the gap between monks is sometimes comparable to the gap between a dog and a human."

"The trump card in your hand is nothing more than the puppet left behind by Hou Sihai!"

"It may be useful against other ordinary golden elixirs. But even Hou Sihai may not be able to see through the true strength of Brother Wei and I. Your methods are useless!!!"

The man in the bamboo hat spoke indifferently, hitting and taunting Su Twelve mercilessly, his true energy surged in his body, showing his full confidence.

As the sound rang out, waves of true energy surged out.

The form of the cloud dragon in the sky became more and more vivid, with eyes comparable to millstones, greedily staring at the position of Su Twelve's Dantian Qi Sea, ready to move.

Su Twelve's brows furrowed even more deeply, and the robes on his body began to lose their luster as the energy of the sword wore away them.

The aura emanating from the two of them made him feel extremely depressed.

Su Twelve knew very well that the two men had not yet landed their attacks. On the one hand, they were preparing for a stronger move.

On the other hand, other arrangements were made around to prevent him from running away.

He also has no doubt that at this time, even if he tries to destroy his foundation and uses Blood Light Escape, he may not be able to leave.

Although he still has two third-level puppets in his hands, if he really wants to fight, it is not enough to fight with these two people. ??

If there is no sword mark stone tablet provided by Hou Sihai, let him understand the 'Sword Skill of Heaven'. When Hou Sihai's identity was recognized and the two people's attention was on Hou Sihai, he had already chosen to run away.

But choosing to run away is just the last resort after all.

Last time, there was the Five Elements and Bagua Formation that allowed him to temporarily avoid it. But this time...how to escape?

Once the true energy in the body is completely exhausted, it is the time of death!

Good thing! The emergence of the ‘Swordsmanship from Heaven’ made him see hope and possibility.

Even if there is only one chance, with two level three puppets, there is still a chance of winning.

Even if they lose, they will definitely be seriously injured. When the time comes, they can use the power of the puppet to escape to buy more time.

What's more, there are also element-devouring bloodworms that came from the body of the man in the hat for unknown reasons.

This... is also a key trump card!

But the most crucial hope lies in the ‘Swordsmanship of Heaven’!

But the problem is that sword moves can be performed at any time, but there is a lack of suitable weapons.

After all, when the power of this sword move was less than half, the non-sword and non-sword had already collapsed. If you use it with all your strength, just with a spiritual weapon, at least an ordinary spiritual weapon, even if it is the best,

Nor can he withstand the power of the ‘Sword Technique of Heaven’.

Now, the only thing he can rely on is the Wuxie Sword, a magic weapon in his body.

But Wuxie Sword obviously feels a little bit worse, but this point is always difficult to achieve.

In sight, the two men's offensive was gradually approaching its peak, but the Wuxie Sword still did not move at all.

Su Twelve was secretly anxious, and his face looked extremely ugly at this moment.

Seeing that Su Twelve remained silent, Wei Wushuang sneered indifferently, "No words? No moves? What...are you planning to give up?"

"It's a pity. Don't you think it's too late to give up now?"

The sound sounded, and Wei Wushuang pointed his sword towards the sky.

"Whoosh..."

Three sword lights pierced the sky at the same time, heading straight for Su Twelve from different directions.

The man in the bamboo hat shook his head slightly, raised his palm to the sky, and slowly made a fist in the air.

"Roar!"

The cloud dragon transformed by the light of the sword in the sky twisted its body, let out a roar that shook the heavens and earth, and swooped down from the sky.

Facing the two men's offensive, Su Twelve felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

The consciousness circulates and has begun to communicate between the gold and wood puppets in the storage bag and the element-devouring blood worms inside the man in the hat.

There is also a part of the consciousness that is paying attention to the Five Elements and Bagua array behind him.

Even if the 'Heavenly Sword Technique' couldn't be activated, he wouldn't give up easily.

Just when Su Twelve was about to take out his puppet body and risk his life to block the attack.

In the Dantian Qi sea, a sword Qi suddenly swirled.

In an instant, Su Twelve's eyes suddenly shone brightly, his body was shaking, his face was frozen, and he said indifferently: "Give up? Puppet? To defeat you, one sword... is enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light flew out of Su Twelve's body and was suspended in mid-air.