Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Damn it... I actually lost my mind during the battle?!!!"

"This guy has mastered the 'Swordsmanship of Heaven'. If he continues to practice, he will definitely become a powerful enemy in the dynasty's struggle for hegemony in the future. We must find a way to kill him as soon as possible!"

"The power of this move is too powerful at the moment, so you must not fight it head-on! For now, the only way to avoid the attack is to wait until you are fully prepared before targeting him!!!"

"After this battle, his internal injuries will inevitably worsen. If he wants to escape, he must rush to Huanxing Sect as soon as possible! Hmph... The sect leader's daughter died and he is now angry. If he goes back now, he will definitely die!!! Hmm... …We must rush back to Huan Xing Sect as soon as possible!”

"But before that... Hou Sihai was born, and he used the formation to eliminate almost all the evil spirits. With his strength, and the help of the Tribulation Platform, the Tribulation Ningying is definitely a sure thing. If we can win him back to the dynasty , will definitely be a great help to the dynasty!”

The thought flashed through him in an instant, and the man in the bamboo hat's eyes rolled around, his mind made up.

His figure was floating in the air, constantly avoiding the pursuit of the sword light, but he was not in a hurry to escape.

Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, the man in the hat quickly shouted to Wei Wushuang.

"Brother Wei, this move is too powerful. For this plan, only you and I can work together. Maybe we can still have a chance."

Sweat was dripping from Wei Wushuang's forehead, and the fan-shaped defensive shield was already full of cracks, but with his support, it never completely shattered.

This alone is enough to show that his strength is slightly higher than that of the man in the hat.

After hearing the proposal of the man in the hat, Wei Wushuang raised his true energy again, and several top-quality spiritual weapon defensive shields flew out together with hundreds of defensive talismans, interweaving layers of defensive light curtains around his body.

Under the impact of the sword light, the defensive light curtain shattered with almost every breath.

But it also gave him a chance to breathe.

Scanning the man in the bamboo hat with his peripheral vision, Wei Wushuang immediately responded.

"That's right! Brother Zhao's idea is exactly what I want. This Su Twelve is still injured, so he only has one chance at most.

As long as he blocks this move, he... will definitely die! ! ! "

Wei Wushuang clearly agreed with the hat man's proposal.

But when the voice fell, there was no intention of taking action.

It was true that he wanted to deal with Su Twelve, but he was always on guard against the man in the hat.

"Since the opinions are unanimous, to show my sincerity, I will take the lead in making the move!"

The man in the hat knew what Wei Wushuang was thinking, and his voice followed closely.

Say it.

He reached forward and grasped the Yunlong knife on his chest.

For a moment, the man in the bamboo hat held the cloud dragon in his left hand and practiced mystical magic with his right hand!

There are also words in his mouth!

"Adhere to the way of heaven, transform the two rituals, create yin and yang, turn the world around, clouds and dragons... break the sky!!!"

The man in the bamboo hat followed his words, and the Yunlong sword in his hand suddenly emitted a bright golden sword light.

The light of the sword rose into the sky, the clouds in the sky moved, and the clouds and mist surged, barely converging into the shape of a cloud dragon.

Different from the cloud dragon transformed by the Yunlong Sword, this Yunlong is completely composed of cloud mist and sword energy, and is the purest attack.

Yunlong's sword light fell from the sky and went straight towards the incoming sword light.

Quite a superior momentum.

"What a move! Brother Zhao deserves to be the prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty! It's a pity that the true energy in my body has been consumed so much that I am no longer able to use any more moves."

"Brother Zhao, please help us resist. I will take the first step!"

Seeing the man in the bamboo hat making this move, Wei Wu's eyes flashed with surprise. I secretly sighed in my heart, the opponent's strength was really impressive.

But he knew even more clearly that this move alone was not enough to block Su Twelve’s ‘Sword of Heaven’ technique!

That is the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius.

A concentrated offensive!

Extraordinary human power can stop it!

Unless the two of them reach the late Golden Core stage, it might still be possible.

Head-to-head confrontation now is no less than hitting an egg against a stone, and death is just a matter of time.

When the sound sounded, Wei Wushuang gave up the folding fan and several defensive treasures. The figure was wrapped in thick black mist, turned into black stream of light, and was about to leave.

But just as he was flying into the air, a sudden change occurred!

"Huhuhu..."

A sudden strong wind blew away the black mist around him.

The next second, what came into view was an extremely domineering golden sword light.

Behind Dao Guang, there is another part of the sword light attacking the man in the hat.

The man in the hat tried his best to use his special move, but did not fight with the sword light at all. Instead, he used his Tai Chi skills to direct all the sword light to Wei Wushuang's position.

"No, I need to ask Brother Wei for help!"

"Brother Wei, please take the first step. We...will meet again if we are destined!!!"

The voice sounded, and the figure of the man in a bamboo hat rose into the sky, turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared from the sky.

The speed was so fast that even when Su Twelve reacted, it was too late to catch up.

"Zhao Jingfeng, you bastard!!!"

Wei Wushuang clenched his fists tightly, his face suddenly so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his eyes.

At this moment, his heart fluctuated violently, and the anger in his heart rose to the extreme in an instant.

But facing the attack in front of him, he didn't even care about getting angry.

"Be careful!"

With a sharp shout, Wei Wushuang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Black mist gathered around him, and in the mist, nearly half of the ancient sword's body appeared.

The simple patterns on it are constantly exuding evil aura and strong demonic energy.

r\u003e The sword body trembled slightly, and a ray of sword light passed by. For a moment, the world was dark and only a bright light dazzled the eyes.

"Click!"

The golden sword light shattered in response, and the sword light came from behind and stopped abruptly in front of the strong light.

The two sides wrestled, and the sword light continued to explode, and kept approaching, forcing the strong light to retreat inch by inch.

Every inch the strong light retreated, Wei Wushuang's aura became weaker and weaker, his eyes were bloodshot and his canthus was about to burst.

On the beast-shaped mask with green face and fangs, blood kept slipping from the corners of his mouth.

Before the sword light was approaching from directly ahead.

At the rear, the defensive methods supported by Wei Wushuang were broken down one after another under the impact of sword light.

More sword lights came like a flood from a dike bursting.

Without giving Wei Wushuang time to react, he swallowed his body.

With the shadow of death hanging over his heart, Wei Wushuang gritted his teeth and opened his eyes angrily. His hands suddenly reached into the thick black mist, and he firmly grasped the ancient sword that had never fully appeared.

In an instant, a torrent of demonic energy spread from the black mist, engulfing his whole body.

Under the invasion of demonic energy, Wei Wushuang's skin showed large black lines, his face showed a look of pain, and his whole person became extremely violent.

Holding the ancient sword in his hand, Wei Wushuang swung it quickly, trying his best to block the incoming sword light.

However, ten thousand swords are coming, they can block ten and hundreds of them, but they cannot block thousands of them.

"Pfft!"

Wei Wushuang was not aware for a moment and was hit in the shoulder by a sword light.

The second way, the third way...

A full stick of incense time.

The winds and clouds between heaven and earth stopped, and the ever-changing celestial phenomena disappeared.

Also disappearing were the thousands of sharp sword lights surrounding Wei Wushuang.

At this time, Wei Wushuang's body was riddled with wounds, blood was flowing continuously, and he was no longer human.