Aiming for the Immortal Path

But the resolute look in his eyes was full of unyielding.

At this critical moment, where life and death meet, retreat... is death.

On the other hand, Sun Wenyuan's Nascent Soul, after a hard-fought move, his whole body became illusory, and he obviously felt uncomfortable.

And the expression on Yuanying's face became increasingly ugly. .??.

"What? You are only at the Golden Core level, but your spiritual consciousness is so strong? And... you have mastered the attack method of spiritual consciousness?!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the small sword of consciousness reappearing between Su Twelve's eyebrows, and Nascent Soul's eyes showed hesitation.

Previously blocked by the soul chain, although he broke out, his three souls were injured, and the Yuanying who escaped from the trap had not had time to replenish his energy.

What he faced immediately was that Sun Wenyuan was wounded in the heart and lost all his vitality, which made Yuanying spend a lot of spiritual energy to save him.

now.

After a fight, Nascent Soul still has some strength left. But looking at Su Twelve's ruthless face, it was obvious that he was not a good person.

If the fight continues, if Nascent Soul is injured again, I am afraid that even if Su Twelve is killed, he will no longer be able to protect himself. At that time, once the melee begins, I will definitely be targeted by everyone in the Huanxing Sect.

Nascent Soul was hovering in the air, with a particularly solemn expression on its small face. In one thought, I quickly weighed the pros and cons.

"Okay! Not only can I master specialized spiritual attack methods at the Golden Core Stage, but I also have such profound spiritual consciousness. This really surprises me!"

"I want to see how much more you can do!"

Yuanying put his hands behind his back, his face was calm and calm, as if he was calm and leisurely.

A sharp voice sounded. Although it sounded like a seven or eight-year-old child, it looked old-fashioned and full of momentum.

Facing Yuanying, Su Twelve didn't dare to be careless in the slightest when seeing the other party's appearance. At the moment, he concentrated on concentrating all his energy on the small sword of consciousness in front of him.

At this time, he was already at the end of his strength.

Although this sword was successfully condensed, the small sword of spiritual consciousness could not help but tremble slightly.

But in order to survive, even if there is a slim chance of survival, we must fight for it!

But at the moment when Su Twelve was ready to fight, he was ready to fight again.

Yuanying suddenly turned around, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of spiritual energy, covering his physical body.

The next second, a light blue stream of light rose into the sky.

Yuanying did not continue to attack Su Twelve, but wrapped his physical body with his spiritual source and flew away through the air.

"Huh? Want to leave? Why should senior be anxious?"

Only then did Su Twelve react. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on Sun Wenyuan's waist. There, hanging are three extremely exquisite storage bags.

Seeing these three storage bags, Su Twelve was shocked.

Gritting his teeth, he immediately raised the real energy in his body that had almost dried up. Raising his hand to urge the move, the Great Brahma Holy Palm made another grand move, heading straight for Sun Wenyuan.

Before the move could be launched, Sun Wen Yuanying had already taken his physical body away from him at lightning speed and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Only a vicious yet sweet voice came from outside, "Boy, I have recorded this in the ledger today. When my body is restored, I will come to you to avenge this!!!"

The sound echoed in the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Su Twelve's eyes flashed, and the moves of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm spread out in the air, and a storage bag with blue edges embroidered with white clouds was quietly put into his bag.

He didn't really want to keep the other party, and forced him to recruit him, just for the storage bag on the other party.

"It's a pity... I only got one of the three storage bags! Fortunately,

This is the net worth of a giant in the Nascent Soul stage! Judging from the Nascent Soul's last expression, I'm afraid there are quite a few treasures among them! "

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and Su Twelve breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Sun Wenyuan had indeed disappeared.

He was full of curiosity about the storage bag of the Nascent Soul giant, but he also knew that this was not the time to investigate.

The storage bag stored in the sleeve is not exposed at all.

He would not let others know about this kind of treasure!

The small sword of consciousness in front of him spread out instantly, turning into little light yellow spots and returning to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Being noticed by a Nascent Soul giant is definitely not a good thing, but in comparison, being able to temporarily save one's life is undoubtedly more important.

If that last move is really used again, even if it can make the opponent more seriously injured, I am afraid that I will die.

The consequences of a complete breakdown of spiritual consciousness will have no better outcome than being disintegrated. At that time, no matter how many methods you use, it will be impossible to protect your life.

In contrast, Sun Wenyuan's departure also gave him room for change.

Anyway, even if there is no Sun Wenyuan, there is still the Lord of Sin staring at him. Now Su Twelve really has more debts than he has to worry about!

At the same time, seeing Sun Wenyuan leaving, everyone in the Huanxing Sect became energetic.

In the mountains, many low-level monks hiding in various defensive formations cried with joy and tears of excitement.

After a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Su Twelve like snowflakes, and they were shocked.

"A miracle! What a miracle! For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to defeat a giant at the Nascent Soul stage with the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage. Although this kid used special means, he really broke this impossibility! Let alone today... I can actually see this scene with my own eyes, it’s simply… amazing!”

"The vast road to immortality is really full of infinite possibilities! It turns out that the giants in the Nascent Soul stage are not invincible!"

"Great, we are saved! We are saved!"

…

Everyone in the Huanxing Sect sighed excitedly, and the sound echoed among the mountains like a wave.

The look he looked at Su Twelve was even more full of respect.

At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, Su Twelve's figure was infinitely higher. The severely injured body, with a slightly stooped figure, fell into the eyes of everyone, as if he was saving the world.

As he spoke, the formations in the mountains glowed with light and emitted a powerful aura.

In front of the giants at the Nascent Soul stage, these formations were completely vulnerable, and there was no need to activate them at all.

But now, without the threat of Sun Wenyuan, a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, there is no need to worry at all.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

Sun Wenzhu's face didn't look good, but seeing this scene, he hurriedly approached Zhao Mingyuan and whispered. Analysis started.

Zhao Mingyuan said nothing with a gloomy face, and his face became even more ugly.

Sun Wenzhu had no choice but to continue, "There are many formations in the inner sect of Huan Xing Sect. Without Nascent Soul to take action, it would be impossible to completely defeat Huan Xing Sect in a short time."

"During this period, the Golden Core monks from Huanxing Sect who are traveling abroad will rush back quickly after hearing the news."

"In addition... Elder Hou has just condensed the baby, so he may not be able to delay it for too long."

He knew that what Sun Wenzhu said was true, but this... was a result that he had never expected in his plan.

His thick eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes fell on Su Twelve. Zhao Mingyuan's eyes were full of anger.

If Su Twelve hadn't intervened, the Huanxing Sect would have been completely controlled by the Zhao Dynasty.