"Hmph, you kid, you are really tough-talking. But it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. I will destroy you today. When I return to the Demonic Shadow Palace and use the soul-searching secret method, I don't believe that I can't find what I'm looking for.
"
Youruo snorted coldly, and a cold blue light suddenly emitted from his eyes.
In the world of immortality, there are secret methods to search for souls, but the difficulty is far more difficult than seizing a body. As for the price, it is extremely heavy, and it requires lifespan.
Such a secret technique is rarely used even in the Demon Shadow Palace where evil cultivators gather.
However...it concerns what the Lord wants, and a seventh-grade magic weapon. No matter how much the price is, it is worth it.
Youruo has already made up his mind, and he will take action without mercy.
A burst of true energy surged out, and the flying knife hovering in the air disappeared with a buzzing sound.
When the flying knife appeared again, it had already submerged into the sea of qi in Su Twelve's Dantian.
The speed was so fast that Su Twelve had no time to react.
In an instant, Su Twelve felt an extremely powerful force rushing along the meridians in his body, heading straight for the sea of Qi in his Dantian.
Although he tried his best to mobilize his true energy, it was like a mantis blocking a car, and it was of no avail.
And at the moment when this power poured in, the Millennium Strike hovering in the air sea of Su Twelve Dantian suddenly trembled.
"Dang~"
A low muffled sound came out, and an astonishing wave of energy was completely beyond Su Twelve's control.
This energy is extremely astonishing, even far exceeding the full blow of a Dzogchen cultivator at the Golden Elixir stage.
Fortunately, Su Twelve received the Millennium Strike and recognized his master, and he was in the center of the energy. The energy poured out, but it didn't hurt him at all!
The flying knife was blasted by energy. It came and went as fast as it came, and flew back at an astonishing speed.
"What? The thousand-year blow is actually in your Dantian?!"
"good very good!"
"I didn't expect that your boy, who is only at the foundation-building stage, could refine a seventh-grade magic weapon in such a short time. Unfortunately, he only has the treasure and cannot control it. Do you think you have any chance today?"
Feeling the breath of the magic weapon, Youruo was startled at first, and then realized that the boy in front of him was already meat on his chopping board.
With a cold smile, the Sky Burial Thirteen Knife pouch was unfolded in front of him, and the second flying knife lit up and escaped from the pouch in an instant.
Seeing the other party's reluctance, Su Twelve did not dare to be careless. His mind sank into the storage bag, and he was about to activate the third-level top-quality puppet on his body.
And the next second.
The formation where the three of them were was suddenly trembled.
The formation Youruo deployed was not weak, but under this shock, it actually showed a tendency to collapse.
"Huh? How come?"
You Ruo frowned and immediately raised her head to look at the sky.
The light in his eyes flickered, and through the formation, he saw a figure in the sky, and his face instantly became ugly.
"Hmph! Mr. Tianhong, the Demonic Shadow Palace and your Huanxing Sect have always been on good terms with each other. Now you suddenly attack me, but you want to provoke a fight between the two sects?"
Youruo asked coldly, his voice sounded, and the second flying knife was unsheathed and rushed directly into the sky.
Master Tianhong's strength should not be underestimated. He not only attacked, but also set up a sword formation outside. If the opponent is allowed to continue attacking, the formation will be broken. It will not be easy to escape by then.
Even now, it is difficult to leave without first targeting the opponent's sword array.
Otherwise, she wouldn't waste time with him.
The flying knife flew out, and she rose into the air and disappeared from the sight of Su Twelve and Tan Fengchen.
Only one voice quickly sounded in Tan Fengchen's mind.
"I will leave this formation to your control for the time being, and destroy this kid for me."
"If something goes wrong again, you know the consequences!"
Master Tianhong from Huanxing Sect?
These powerful men from the big sects are really domineering.
However, taking things by force is simply terrifying.
Now...it's really troublesome.
Su Twelve didn't know that Master Tianhong showed no ill intentions. At this moment, he felt that he had just stepped out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den.
Compared to a powerful person like Youruo who is in the golden elixir stage, the role that the third-level top-quality puppet in his body can play is limited.
This is a good time. Faced directly with two golden elixir stage Dzogchen monks, this situation is simply unprecedented and despairing.
Before Su Twelve could think of how to respond, he felt Tan Fengchen's hostile eyes coming towards him. ??
"Boy, you killed my disciple and brought me to this state. Today... I will get some interest back from you."
Tan Fengchen glared at Su Twelve, and the humiliation and hardship he had suffered in the past two years could not help but flash through his mind.
I thought that I was once a strong person in the golden elixir, but because of Su Twelve, not only was my body destroyed, but now I was reduced to Youruo, groveling and being beaten and scolded every day.
For a moment, Tan Fengchen's eyes were filled with blazing anger. The flames of anger could not be extinguished even by pouring all the water from Jiujiang River.
Before Su Twelve could speak, he held the formation flag and danced the seals quickly, his expression becoming crazy at this moment.
The grievances and humiliations I have suffered in the past two years seem to be vented at this moment.
In an instant, countless formation seals circulated in the formation, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.
Immediately afterwards, black evil energy surged across the sky, turning into black chains and attacking Su Twelve.
This formation is a third-level formation.
Although Su Twelve said that he had some research on battle formation, his cultivation strength was far from enough after all.
Such a formation made him feel a lot of pressure.
He knew in his heart that if Tan Fengchen dared to do this, he must have received Youruo's instructions.
This made him feel secretly annoyed.
Hum, this Demonic Shadow Palace Youruo
, she is indeed a vicious woman!
It's a pity... If Youruo himself were here, it might not be easy to handle. But now, it might be an opportunity.
With his eyes firmly fixed on Tan Fengchen, Su Twelve decisively took out the third-level top-quality puppet without even thinking about it.
At the same time that the puppet appeared, Su Twelve struck out with a palm, and a ray of spiritual consciousness disappeared into the puppet.
In a daze, Su Twelve suddenly felt a strange feeling.
At this moment, consciousness was split into two.
Part of it is still my own perspective, and the other part is the perspective and feelings of the puppet.
As the consciousness sinks into it, a vast energy rolls in like a wave and is clearly transmitted into the consciousness.
At this moment, Su Twelve couldn't help but feel as if just one thought could destroy the world.
However, Su Twelve also knew that this was just his own illusion.
Su Twelve is not very accustomed to the state of splitting his consciousness into two and doing two things at once.
The next second, he simply closed his eyes and concentrated on controlling the puppet in front of him.
And all of this is just a momentary thought.
Under Tan Fengchen's control, the formation launched an evil attack. In the blink of an eye, chains came to Su Twelve's side one by one.
At this moment, a sudden figure appeared and caught Tan Fengchen's eyes.
Tan Fengchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw the figure suddenly raising his palms.
An unparalleled energy emanates.
The Tai'a Seven Star Sword burst out of the sky, and with the blessing of this energy, it bloomed with fierce sword energy.
Seven rays of sword light intertwined into a sword net in the air, forming a sword formation that enveloped Su Twelve and the puppet.
"Ding ding ding..."
Countless sparks flew and formation chains came, all cut off by the shadow of the sword.
This sudden scene made Tan Fengchen's eyes wide open.