"There is no way to survive, so we can only fight desperately. Even if we self-destruct the Nascent Soul, we will still cause harm to this damn evil demon!"
"However... Fellow Daoist Wang must try to leave. Even if there is a slim chance of survival, we must try to leave."
"If the Immortal Tomb is not closed, evil spirits will emerge, and the Holy Land of Immortality Cultivation will surely be in chaos. By then...the Blue Star Demonic Disaster, no one will be able to help!"
As soon as Lin Hezhou finished speaking, Xiao Yue gritted her teeth and her voice sounded first.
Without waiting for anyone else to respond, the energy in his body reached 12 points.
She was naturally deeply saddened by Xiao Wujian's fate, but she also knew how to choose now.
The only thing I can do at this moment is to turn grief into strength.
"Is it self-destruction of the Nascent Soul... Lin is one of them!" .??.
Lin Hezhou nodded and spoke resolutely.
Han Yu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes gradually becoming cold and indifferent.
There were no unnecessary words, but the rapidly fluctuating aura around him showed that he was firm and determined at this moment.
"Wait a minute! We may not really be at a dead end!"
Seeing that the three of them were determined to detonate the Nascent Soul in their bodies and fight for their own survival, Su Twelve's voice sounded at this moment.
"Huh? The moment of despair has not yet come?"
The three people's eyes fell on Su Twelve, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The evil demon resurrected in front, and its strength was so powerful that everyone saw it with their own eyes.
Xiao Wujian gave up his lifelong cultivation with one sword, but he could not shake it.
At this time, Su Twelve said that everyone was not at the end of the road yet.
The first reaction of several people to such news was disbelief.
However, the words coming out of Su Twelve's mouth shook a few people's minds.
"Senior Xiao sacrificed his life to strike, but it failed to hurt the body of this evil spirit. But the power of a sword should not be underestimated."
"Senior Xiao's consciousness will
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It's gone, and I have no power to take action anymore."
"But this evil demon has not made any moves for a long time. I'm afraid it may not be a good intention to let us go, or it may be a trick. It is to suppress the power of Senior Xiao's sword and make it impossible to escape for a while."
Su Twelve said quickly.
Xiao Yue blinked and said hurriedly: "Wang Daoyou means that taking advantage of the gap is the best time for us to leave?"
Su Twelve smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No! With the strength of this demon, I'm afraid it will be enough to suppress the power of Senior Xiao's flying sword before we can rush out of the Immortal Tomb."
"Then..." Xiao Yue stared at Su Twelve with confusion on her face.
Although their cultivation levels were almost the same, she had already completely despaired. Apart from despair, she really couldn't think of any other way.
But at this moment, Su Twelve's performance showed no trace of despair.
His expression was slightly indifferent, and the rolling eyes in his eyes revealed strong confidence.
Before he could finish speaking, Su Twelve's voice continued to sound.
"Under the impact of the sword, the remaining body-protecting Qi left by the immortal's remains has shown signs of being broken."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yue and others followed Su Twelve's eyes and looked in the direction of the protective aura.
Xiao Yue asked in confusion: "But so what? Even if the protective aura is broken and the immortal is dead, is there any way to deal with this evil spirit?"
Su Twelve blurted out: "It's the sword in the hand of the immortal's remains!"
After finishing his words, he looked sideways at Liu Hua.
It's like asking, but also like seeking confirmation.
From the moment Xiao Wujian was defeated, Su Twelve prepared for the worst and thought of other ways to break the situation.
And Liu Hua, the Sword Saint of the East China Sea, has never had any other
Superfluous words and even expressions.
When he noticed the remains of the immortal, Liu Hua also fixed his eyes on the remains of the immortal.
Without any unnecessary questioning, Su Twelve knew in his heart that what he had thought of would be what Liu Hua had thought of as well.
Liu Hua, who felt Su Twelve's gaze and remained silent, nodded slightly and said, "That sword still contains terrifying power!"
"If this power can be activated, its power will not be as powerful as Senior Xiao's life-threatening blow." .??.
"It's just that, judging from the previous contact with the immortal's remains, the swords used by the immortal's remains are very powerful, and they are all indiscriminate attacks."
Liu Hua's voice was indifferent. No matter whether he was worried about Xiao Wujian's demise or that he was about to face death, his expression showed no emotion at all.
This...is a kind of indifference and calmness that sees through life and death and ignores life and death!
Lin Hezhou murmured in a low voice: "In other words, even if the immortal's remains are triggered to fly with swords in their hands, a few of us may be killed by the sword energy?"
Xiao Yue simply said: "That's worth it. Even if we don't trigger it, with the strength of the cultivation of a few of us, the damage we can cause to this evil demon is limited. On the contrary, in this way, there is still a chance to severely damage the evil demon, and death is worth it!"
"
Lin Hezhou turned to look at Su Twelve, with a worried look on his face.
"It's just that... Fellow Daoist Wang is responsible for the divine thunder source that closes the Immortal Tomb, and the Nine Nether Blood Lotus, which is a semi-immortal weapon in the quicksand. How to leave under the sword energy is also a problem!"
He didn't care about his own life or death.
What matters in my heart is how to close the Immortal Tomb and the evil disaster on the Blue Star.
Xiao Yue continued, "Doesn't Fellow Daoist Wang have a pagoda spiritual treasure, which contains the small space world?"
Lin Hezhou only said Xiao Yue, because he wanted everyone to hide in the spirit treasure to avoid the attack of the sword energy. He worriedly said: "But the immortal sword energy
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Come on, even if you’re a Lingbao, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on!”
Xiao Yue shook her head decisively and said quickly: "No... I mean, after the Immortal Flying Sword was touched, Wang Daoyou and others hid in the Lingbao space, leaving only one person outside."
"After the people outside die, the next person will come out, and a few of us will take the relay to send the pagoda out of the fairy tomb!"
"In this way, there is at least a glimmer of hope, and maybe one more person can survive."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Hezhou and Han Yu's eyes lit up.
Han Yu made a quick decision and said firmly: "In that case, Han will be the first person to take over the relay!"
Lin Hezhou hurriedly shook his head and said: "No! Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Senior Xiao has already sacrificed himself. This first person, Lin, will do his part."
Knowing that the first one to stay outside will inevitably die in the end.
But several people present did not hesitate at all.
Such a situation is really rare in the cruel world of immortal cultivation.
Before the two people could reach a conclusion, Su Twelve continued to speak, "Fellow Taoists, please stop arguing. Wang will be the first person to protect the tower!"
Xiao Yue hurriedly retorted, "How can this be done? I still need you, fellow Taoist, for the next thing..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Twelve resolutely interrupted him.
"When the Lingbao is first formed, it doesn't have to be Wang who can control it."
"I have made up my mind. My fellow Taoists should not say any more. The most urgent task now is to completely break through the protective aura left by this immortal and activate the flying sword in his hand."
"If this method cannot be accomplished, everything will be empty talk."
Without giving the others a chance to refute, Su Twelve's tone was firmer than ever.
Halfway through his words, his firm gaze once again fell on the protective aura in front of him and the remains of the immortal in the center, and he made a decision in his heart.