Chapter 1307: What is imaginary is what is real, what is real is what is imaginary.
Su Twelve didn't change his expression and responded calmly: "I'm the Yunge Sect, Han Yu!"
The origin of this person is a mystery, and it is also related to the disappearance of Senior Sister Shen Miaoyin and Li Piaoyue.
He is not afraid that the other party will find him, but he is afraid that the other party will not come.
In today's situation, there will be no gains if we continue to fight. But if we meet again in the future, it will be hard to say. ??
Even if you know that the other party and the forces behind it are difficult to deal with, this... is the only existing clue after all.
Moreover, these people act secretly, which means they must have some scruples.
If you arrange it in advance, you won't have a chance to win over the other party.
"Yunge Zong Han Yu... I made a note of it. Next time I see you, I will send you to hell!"
After saying these cruel words, the mysterious man turned around and took a step forward. His boots exuded mysterious power and caused space fluctuations.
Fluctuations flashed, and the figure of the mysterious person disappeared without a trace.
"puff!"
At the same time, Su Twelve breathed a long sigh of relief. The light sword of consciousness that lit up between his brows returned, but he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face quickly turned extremely pale, without any trace of blood left.
In the mid-air close to the earth, as the mysterious figure disappeared, the sword light that surrounded the scholar Miaobi also disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking up at Su Twelve's figure, Miaobi Scholar's eyes flashed with two faint gleams of coldness.
"Huh? Maybe... now is the opportunity?"
At the moment, Shen Luoyan is still in a frozen state and cannot detect the external situation.
Han Yu's situation is obviously at the end of his game and not optimistic.
If we kill him now and wipe out the other people who are traveling with Shen Luoyan in the distance, the situation will be much easier to handle by then.
By the time Shen Luoyan broke through the ice, everything was a foregone conclusion, and it was up to him to decide how to explain it. He could just blame everything on that mysterious person.
The Miaobi Scholar's mind was racing, and the palm of his hand that was holding the magic weapon of the brush was even more prominent with green veins on the back of his palm.
However, just when he made up his mind and was ready to take action.
one
A wave of microwave air hit him, making his mind tremble.
In his sight, Su Twelve, whose face was as pale as snow, suddenly had two rays of light flashing in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a faint yellow light appeared between the eyebrows, and the divine light sword came out again in an instant, and went straight to the direction where the mysterious person disappeared high in the sky.
The light of the sword of consciousness was as fast as lightning, rushing high into the sky in the blink of an eye, causing ripples in the space to spread.
"puff!"
There was a muffled sound, and the mysterious figure did not appear, but a little bit of bright red blood was scattered in the air.
"snort!"
Another cold snort came out, and the ripples in space came and went quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was calm again.
The aura around Su Twelve became weaker and weaker, and his whole body exuded an aura of depression.
The body swayed and swayed, like leaves falling to the ground in the wind.
Seeing this scene, looking at Su Twelve's situation at this moment.
A drop of sweat slipped quietly from Miaobi Scholar's temples, and the true energy running in his body returned to calm at this moment.
He conveniently pinned the brush magic weapon to his waist, but immediately gave up the thought of taking action.
Little did he know that the mysterious man just said he was leaving, but in fact he was hiding in the dark to observe the true situation of Su Twelve.
It was obvious that he was waiting for Su Twelve to be unable to hold on any longer and take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
This move, even if he was sophisticated, was something he couldn't have imagined.
After all, he could clearly see the power of the divine sword light.
The extremely pure spiritual consciousness made him speechless, and he almost gave up any doubts about Su Twelve's identity.
He knew a lot of information about Su Twelve, and he did have a good spiritual attack secret technique, but even if he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, his spiritual consciousness would never be able to reach such a level.
And Rao is his level of cultivation
The world has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but if one is hit by such a spiritual consciousness attack method, half of one's life will be lost even if one does not die.
No matter how powerful the mysterious person is, he is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul stage after all. After receiving this trick, he knew that the situation was definitely not optimistic.
With him present at the late Nascent Soul stage, it would definitely be quite risky for the other party to stay.
But the other party actually stayed and said nothing,
Su Twelve was even more able to discern, or predict, the opponent's existence, and took the opportunity to make another move.
This scheming made him even more frightened!
Even at this moment, Su Twelve looked extremely weak.
But in the first battle, when the weak faced the strong, the situation was reversed by showing weakness one after another.
He could no longer accurately judge whether Su Twelve at this time was truly unsustainable.
Or is this just another sign of weakness, waiting for him or others to take action? ???
The degree of condensation of his own spiritual consciousness is far inferior to that of the mysterious visitor. It is even incomparable to Su Twelve, and he does not possess treasures that can increase the intensity of his spiritual consciousness like the mysterious man.
Once it fails, all the previous efforts will be wasted, and it will inevitably fall into a dangerous situation.
Besides, targeting this 'Han Yu' was not the purpose of his trip.
With just a brief thought, Miaobi Scholar will know how to choose.
The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to stand next to Su Twelve who had landed on the ground.
"The mysterious person who came just now is not at a high level of cultivation, but his strength is so strong that even An, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage, has no confidence at all."
"Fellow Daoist Han was able to repel him and even seriously injure him. He is so powerful that An is really ashamed of him!"
"With such strength, I am afraid it is only stronger than Su Twelve, another legendary figure of Yunge Sect. Fellow Daoist Han's future will be boundless!"
Before Su Twelve could say anything, Scholar Miaobi spoke again and again,
Even praise and admiration are everywhere.
Su Twelve smiled sadly, shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist An is overrated, and Han just risked his life. Now Han's condition is probably not as good as even the golden elixir stage monks. If that person takes action now, Han will
Must die!"
After experiencing this series of events, the more Su Twelve emphasized that he was seriously injured, the more Miaobi Scholar became disbelieving.
He secretly sighed with cunning, and immediately said with righteous indignation: "Fellow Taoist Han, don't worry, An is here. If that person really dares to come again, he will never come back."
"Fellow Daoist An is so generous, and Han would like to thank you in advance. However, since Daoyou An is a senior in the late Nascent Soul Stage, why did you..."
When his eyes fell on Scholar Miaobi, Su Twelve made no secret of his weak state, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
Things in the world, as the saying goes, are real when they are imaginary, and imaginary when they are real.
Su Twelve understood this very well, and of course he knew that the more relaxed he appeared at the moment, the safer he would be.
However, the other party's true cultivation level was exposed, but he did not leave and even stepped forward, which surprised Su Twelve.
"Sigh... To be honest, An has no choice but to hide his true cultivation level."
"Today in Muyun Prefecture, the Demonic Shadow Palace family is the dominant one and has become the dominant force in the whole Muyun Prefecture. It is only a matter of time before it takes over the entire Muyun Prefecture. Moreover, Lin Wuyou, the current sect leader of the Demonic Shadow Palace, has asked all the Nascent Soul stage monks in the state to
An ultimatum was given. Either join the Shadow Palace or leave."
"An has been invited many times, and he is already unbearable. If they know An's true cultivation level, they will definitely send more powerful forces. By then, whether An will be able to cope with it, there is no one in this land.
The countless monks and living beings living in seclusion here are bound to be implicated!"
Scholar Miaobi sighed softly and began to explain.
A word spoken with sincerity.
The act of deliberately hiding one's cultivation level actually became a noble thing after what he said.