Limitless Sword God

Although Su Yun's speed was incomparably fast, the fellows following behind him were not slow either. They were like rainbow lights flying in the sky, and colorful spells appeared behind Su Yun from time to time.

Although the Saint Imperial Battle Robe could guarantee that he would not be attacked by these immortal techniques, it would consume the divine power of the Saint Imperial Battle Robe by these attacks. As a result, Su Yun was in a passive state.

If this continued, it would be dangerous once the divine power was emptied.

Su Yun took a light breath and directly activated his immortal energy to take out all the flying swords in the sword sheath behind him. The flying swords flew wildly and rushed towards the twelve people behind him.

When the bald man saw this, he immediately raised his hands and shouted. A large amount of khaki-colored gas immediately burst out from the tip of the fist. The gas turned into a huge thick wall that blocked everyone's path. The sharp sword was blocked by the thick wall, and the sharp sword was unable to enter at all.

Their defenses were truly formidable! !

Su Yun frowned, but this move made it impossible for the twelve people to use immortal techniques to attack Su Yun.

Su Yun took advantage of the situation and immediately withdrew his sword. At the same time as the divine power of the Imperial Battle Robe was activated, the celestial energy in his body was also activated and gathered in his eyes. In an instant, an illusion shot out from Su Yun's pupils.

Yin Yang Wanxiang Art!

The moment the thick wall collapsed, the Yin Yang Myriad Symbols Art instantly applied to the white-bearded old man. The white-bearded old man's entire body trembled, and he felt his line of sight shake. His head was a little dizzy. He immediately understood that he had been struck by the other party's illusion. He immediately focused his attention to clear this state.

The white-bearded old man stopped, but the eleven people might not stop. They rushed towards Su Yun like hungry tigers pouncing on sheep.

Su Yun's expression tightened. Although he used the Demon Saint Demon Soul's power, it could not make Su Yun invincible. Facing so many experts, he still seemed powerless. Especially after activating the divine power and the Yin Yang Myriad Symbols Art, the immortal energy in his body instantly decreased by nearly half.

Bang, bang, bang, bang…

When Su Yun activated the Yin Yang Wanxiang Technique, his speed decreased by a lot. These eleven people bombarded him, and all of their moves landed firmly on his body, releasing loud sounds.

The terrifying power seemed to be about to tear apart the Imperial Saint Cloak on his body.

He clenched his teeth and continued to activate the Yin Yang Wanxiang Art. Using this illusion technique on the white-bearded old man was not simple, and the amount of immortal energy consumed was also enormous. However, if he did not use this technique, it would simply be impossible to escape like this.

However, if he continued to endure like this, he would definitely not be able to do so.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, and he intended to use some more immortal energy to bring out the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit and temporarily force these people away.

However, just as he was about to activate his immortal energy, a ray of light suddenly rushed over from behind Su Yun and directly hit those people's bodies.

Su Yun frowned and turned to look, only to see a group of disguised existences appearing behind him.

It was Wei Ming and the others!

Although he had disguised himself, Su Yun could still tell who the person was at a glance.

Wei Ming!

He hadn't expected that he would arrive so quickly.

Although Wei Ming came in a hurry, he made preparations. He took out a crystal magic treasure from somewhere, bit his finger, wiped the blood on the crystal, drew a few symbols, and then threw them towards Su Yun.

Clang!

The crystal exploded, turning into a large amount of dust. The dust scattered on the person's body, immediately pressing down on the sky. Those people who were touched by the dust instantly fell down, let alone attacking Su Yun.

What a powerful magic treasure. If such a magic treasure were to be activated, it would probably consume a lot of immortal energy, right? Moreover, this dust hadn't contaminated half of Su Yun, so it could be seen that Wei Ming had deliberately taken care of it.

He turned his head to look at Wei Ming, only to see that his face was extremely pale and his body was unstable. Fortunately, the people beside him stopped him in time.

Seeing this, Su Yun did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately shouted, "Let's go!"

"Yes!!!!!"

Everyone immediately ran forward.

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Those immortals who were smashed by the dust immediately rushed out and saw that Su Yun had already fled to the horizon, even if they wanted to chase after him.

Although the distance between Su Yun and these people was close to a thousand miles, to an immortal of their level, these distances were nothing. If he wanted to chase after them, Su Yun would not be able to escape.

"Where are you going?"

Just as the eleven people were about to set out to chase after Su Yun, a voice suddenly called out to them.

Everyone was shocked. They looked towards the source of the voice and saw the white-bearded old man staring at them seriously. He said in a deep voice, "They ran this way. Why are you guys rushing over there?"

"Huh?"

"What's going on? Isn't he over there?"

Everyone was confused and didn't know what the old man was talking about.

However, the old man had already jumped and rushed in the opposite direction of Su Yun. He shouted loudly, "What are you still waiting for? Why don't you quickly follow me to kill them? If you let them go, I will punish you!!"

"This … This …"

"Didn't you hear?" The old man shouted again.

"Yes sir!"

Everyone was shocked and didn't dare to go against the old man's wishes. They immediately followed the old man and rushed towards the horizon.

Their speed was ridiculously fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already crossed a distance of 10,000 kilometers.

However, they continued to fly forward, and there was no trace of Su Yun. The hearts of the eleven people were filled with doubt.

There was no trace in front of him, and without the aura of that person, it was impossible for him to disappear out of thin air, right?

After flying for twenty breaths, the old man trembled and recovered from Su Yun's Yin Yang Wanxiang Art.

He looked at the boundless sky in front of him, and his expression suddenly changed, "Not good, I've been tricked!"

"Master… What's wrong?"

The people behind him hurriedly asked.

"I was struck by that kid's illusion technique. I was fooled by his illusion!" The old man gritted his teeth and said, "They have already escaped in the opposite direction!"

"What…"

"This …"

Everyone found it hard to believe. They knew what kind of strength the old man possessed, but none of them had expected that such an expert would be struck by such a move.

Then … what kind of strength was this person? How exquisite should illusions be?

"What a shame!!" The old man was furious, and he immediately turned around and rushed towards the place where Su Yun really fled.

"Your Excellency is only careless for a moment, don't take it to heart!!" The person beside him hurriedly comforted.

"What should we do now?"

"So what? Everyone follow me and follow their auras. Even if they flee to the ends of the earth, I will capture them back!!! Ah!!!"

The old man's roar rippled across the horizon.

…

…

Chase? Naturally, he couldn't catch up. After running away for a while, Su Yun had Wei Ming remove his disguise, and he hid in the sword sheath. When he entered the sword sheath, his aura was broken. Even if the twelve Immortal Court experts wanted to chase after him, it was impossible.

Just like that, the group of people replied to Immortal Sect without any dangers. As soon as they entered Immortal Sect, Xiang Yang and the others hurriedly rushed over.

"My lord!! My lord!! Are you alright?!"

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Xiang Yang sized Su Yun up and said anxiously.

"I'm fine. Quickly take Wei Ming to rest. He used a powerful magic treasure, so much so that he ran out of immortal energy. His body was already unable to handle it!" Su Yun said seriously.

"Yes." Xiang Yang didn't dare to neglect, so he immediately sent people to take Wei Ming and the elites of Linglong Palace to rest.

After Wei Ming was placed, Su Yun immediately asked Cai Tian, "Where are the people from Xiaoyao Palace?"

"It's already been arranged." Cai Tian nodded and said, "Sect Leader Xing arrived shortly before Sir's return. Now, he has also been relocated."

"Alright!" Su Yun nodded, "Let them recover during this period of time. The Immortal Court will not be able to find them here for a while … Heavens, what did I tell you to do?"

"Everything has been arranged." Cai Tian cupped his fists and said, "This subordinate has lowered 70% of the manpower of the Eight Trigrams Sect to open up a base in the newly found domain. The basic pavilion room has already been built. Currently, it is constructing formations, spirit formations, and some basic defensive arrangements."

"When the people of Xiaoyao Palace are almost fully recovered, bring them over!"

"When do you plan to enter?"

"Whenever you can't stay here, you can go there."

Su Yun said coldly, "Continuous actions have damaged and frustrated our two sects. Right now, my strength is greatly reduced and there will not be any action for the time being. However, the Immortal Court will definitely not be able to live well in the near future. The destruction of a large amount of resources will definitely affect the overall resource chain of the Immortal Court, and if the resource chain is shaken, the operation of the various departments of the Immortal Court will also stagnate!" "Heavens, you can let go and do something during this period of time. If you need anything, let me know in time!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

"Let's go down!"

Su Yun took a deep breath.

Cai Tian bowed and turned around to leave.

Su Yun walked to the chair above and sat down. He closed his eyes to rest. A petite figure walked in, carrying a pot of fragrant tea, and gently placed it beside him. The sweet sound of drinking tea came out.

Su Yun slowly opened his eyes, only to see a small face with a cunning smile.

"Drink!" She raised the cup and said.

Su Yun smiled faintly and took it over.

After drinking all the water in the cup, that figure boldly sat on Su Yun's lap.

"Are you tired?"

"A little…"

"Shall I press it for you?"

"Mm …"

Her soft little hand gently pinched Su Yun's shoulder. She transported some profound energy into Su Yun's shoulders from her fingertips. Although it was very small, it was very warm.

He closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and exhaled, as if he was enjoying himself.

No slaughter.

No blood.

There was no noise.

No grudges.

No conflicts of interest…

I really want to freeze everything in this second.

He thought to himself.

However, the cruelty of reality often made him hate it incomparably.

"Cough cough …"

A slight cough sounded. Su Yun looked over and saw Su Liuluo walk in expressionlessly.