Chapter 400 Kill two birds with one stone and start a war
Su Twelve sneered, and under his urging, the real energy suddenly submerged into the river below.
There was a crash.
In the river, the current surged, and an extremely thick column of water suddenly rose up.
One part of the water column was connected to the river, and the other end just reached Su Twelve's feet.
At this time, Su Twelve continued to speak: "Being an enemy of the Duanmu family? Haha, you are very skilled at pulling off the tiger's skin and pulling the banner."
"But are you sure the Duanmu family really cares about your life or death?"
"So what if I care? It's just the Duanmu family, how can I, the Demonic Shadow Palace, take it to heart!" .??.
Su Twelve spoke repeatedly, and while he was speaking, several ice soul spiders whose cultivation level was comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment stage sank into the water column and disappeared silently.
In fact, he had no idea about the origins of the Duanmu Family and the origins of the Demonic Shadow Palace.
But this does not prevent him from using the name of Demon Shadow Palace to deceive the other party.
If the other party cannot see through it, and the news comes out in the future, the debt will also be placed on the Demon Shadow Palace.
If he finds out, he can also get more information about the Shadow Palace, killing two birds with one stone.
"What? You...are you from the Shadow Palace?"
When Song Mingyang heard the words "Demon Shadow Palace", his pupils suddenly shrank, surprise and panic clearly flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph! So what if you are from the Demon Shadow Palace? This place is under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhao Dynasty, and it is not a place where you, the Demon Shadow Palace, can be arrogant!!"
Song Mingyang snorted coldly, and then said sternly, looking strong.
In fact, he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and he is already timid in his heart.
He actually didn't know much information about the Shadow Palace.
I only heard about it from people in the Duanmu Family, and knew that it was an extremely powerful evil sect in the northern part of Muyun Prefecture.
Although the Duanmu Family is the most powerful, it is still slightly inferior to the Demonic Shadow Palace.
but lose
Song Mingyang still knew the principle of not losing the battle, and decisively moved out of the Zhao Dynasty.
As for the authenticity of Su Twelve's identity, he didn't have too much doubt.
In the land of Muyun Prefecture, I have never seen anyone who dares to pretend to be a member of the Demon Shadow Palace.
The only thing that puzzled him was when he provoked the people from the Demonic Shadow Palace and actually let the other party come to his door to kill him!
At this moment, the corner of his eye fell on Feng Fei who was on the ground. Song Mingyang suddenly trembled, and there was a guess in his mind.
Could it be that...he is the sick uncle this little girl said?
But how is this possible? Old man Feng and his family are just ordinary mortals. How can they interact and connect with masters in the late stage of foundation building?
Moreover, this person is still from the Demonic Shadow Palace?
Song Mingyang was puzzled, but he was 70-80% sure of his guess.
I have long heard that in the Demonic Shadow Palace, the evil cultivators are the main ones, and most likely they are cunning, cunning, treacherous and evil people.
But the man in front of him would actually take action for such a group of mortals?
Or...he actually has other agendas.
The purpose... is my Thousand Evil Sword? Or... is it the same as Senior Sister Mu and the others?
Song Mingyang kept analyzing, and for a while, he was not sure what the other party's real purpose was.
However, one thing is certain.
Killing him was definitely not the main purpose, saving people definitely played a big factor.
Thinking of this, Song Mingyang quickly regained his composure and looked at Su Twelve with a calm face, his eyes becoming fearless at this moment.
The true energy in his body surged secretly, and quietly disappeared into the altar at his feet.
Su Twelve stood proudly in the air,
The changes in Song Mingyang's expression were all visible.
He immediately knew that the other party must have guessed the purpose of his visit.
But his expression was calm, and he did not show the slightest worry or other expression fluctuations about this.
Sure enough, the Demonic Shadow Palace is really the sect here. And its scale of strength must not be underestimated.
However, is it the land under the jurisdiction of the Zhao Dynasty?
Listening to the meaning of this person's words, could it be that...the Great Zhao Dynasty is on par with the Demon Shadow Palace? ???
Su Twelve squinted his eyes, thoughts flashing through his mind quickly.
From Song Mingyang's words, he had already captured a lot of information.
At this moment, Su Twelve not only knew that the place he was in was under the jurisdiction of the Zhao Dynasty, but also knew that the Duanmu family to which the young master of the Song Dynasty belonged must have a close relationship with the Zhao Dynasty.
If not, it would be impossible for the young master of the Song Dynasty to directly move out of the Zhao Dynasty.
After thinking about this, Su Twelve snorted coldly and continued: "What? When the Duanmu family may not stand up for you, who do you think you can bluff by moving out of the Zhao Dynasty?"
"Okay, I've told you enough nonsense!"
"Your head has been loaned to us by the Demon Shadow Palace!"
Su Twelve spoke indifferently, and at the end of his sentence, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.
I saw Su Twelve forming seals with his hands and decisively casting a water spell.
"Water Dragon Attack! Go!"
The billowing true energy continued to flow into the river beneath him.
Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, the river surged in the water, and another water column rose into the sky.
To say it is a water column, it is better to say it is a huge anaconda that looks like a long dragon.
The anaconda's entire body is made of river water. It rises into the air and surges in the sky. The sound of rushing water is still heard in its body.
With Su Twelve's location as the center and a radius of a thousand feet, heavy rain fell all of a sudden.
The rain hits the water, soil, vegetation, bamboo and rocks, intertwining various sounds, as if composing a beautiful piece of music.
Although this technique is quite powerful under normal circumstances, it is not so exaggerated.
It's just that water borrows water power.
This water spell, with the help of the power of the river, is even more powerful by five to six points.
This point was naturally included in Su Twelve's calculations.
Now that the sea of consciousness is damaged, attacks such as sword control that require the help of divine consciousness will naturally be difficult to use in a short time.
Fortunately, Su Twelve never fell behind in learning and practicing techniques.
He also knows better what kind of spell to use under what circumstances.
However, in the blink of an eye, the anaconda completed its momentum, descended from the sky with a loud voice, rushed into the thick black mist, and headed straight for Song Mingyang.
Wherever the anaconda went, the black mist was directly dispersed.
Facing the upcoming magical attack, Song Mingyang had a cold face and did not dare to look down on his opponent, but he was not afraid at all.
"So what if you are from the Shadow Palace?"
"Want my head?"
"Let's break through my formation first!"
Song Mingyang said coldly.
After saying that, he immediately clasped his hands and chanted the mantra.
Suddenly, black mist surged violently outside.
And under his feet, the altar also lit up with an evil light.
In the light, a large number of black evil formation marks emerged.
The dense formations intertwined into a network in the air, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge cover, enveloping the two altars.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shaking muffled sound, the anaconda slammed into the formation seal.