"Fellow Taoist harmed my disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect without any reason, and harmed the members of the Holy Spirit Sect. Today... the three of us will ask for an explanation from the Taoist Friend on behalf of the Saint Holy Spirit Sect."
The female cultivator had a cold face and spoke calmly, as if she was speaking righteously.
While speaking, the two people beside the female cultivator disappeared in a flash.
When they reappeared, they formed a triangle, surrounding Su Twelve.
The three people's bodies are radiating true energy, echoing each other from afar, and their auras are connected together, which is particularly astonishing.
Su Twelve sneered and said disdainfully: "Can I ask for an explanation? If you want to do something, just do it. Why do you have to be so pretentious!"
"Pretentious? Huh, as far as we are concerned, you are just a piece of cake. Do you think... with one against three, do you still have a chance?"
The male cultivator with yellow teeth and hare lips looked at his two companions calmly. He grinned and blew out a mouthful of dirty yellow air, making an extremely hoarse voice.
"Don't say that I and the other three don't give you a chance. As long as you obediently present your storage bag, relax your mind, and accept the Saint of the Holy Spirit. When the time comes...we are all our own people, so we can naturally give you a chance of survival!"
The hunchbacked monk tilted his neck and his eyes were one big and one small, which made him look particularly weird. While speaking, he held a defensive talisman in his palm and took half a step back calmly. ??
It looked like he was full of momentum, but he had no intention of taking action first.
"Oh? What a chance, but...my life is here, and the storage bag is here too. Who wants...to get it based on their ability!"
Su Twelve raised his eyebrows, his provocative gaze slowly swept over the three of them, and he made a deep, old voice.
While he was talking, a strong wind appeared, blowing his clothes, revealing the storage bag on his waist.
The three people's pupils shrank and they exchanged glances quickly, but no one was in a hurry to take action.
Each and every one of them had fear shining in their eyes.
No one who can cultivate to the golden elixir stage is a fool.
The person in front of me had dared to
Offending the young city lord. Now with one against three, he behaved even more calmly, which is not unusual.
Whether you are pretending or you are really powerful, you need to deal with it carefully.
Although he is a strong person in the Golden Core stage, he is not immortal in this cruel world of immortality. If he is not careful, he will still fall.
When a person dies, no matter how high or low his cultivation level is, he will not be any different from other cultivation monks!
"What? Are the three of you not planning to take action?"
Su Twelve asked back with a sneer.
The aura around the body surged, and there was a loud sound that was neither a sword nor a sword, hovering above the head, spinning around, exuding an astonishing sword energy.
Naturally, he knew everything about the three people's plans.
The more such an opponent is, the more difficult it will be to deal with it.
Paying attention to every move of the three of them, he did not rush to activate the formation. Since he chose to take action, he naturally wanted to catch the opponent in one fell swoop.
The three of them were now on high alert, fearing that they would alert the enemy before the formation could be activated.
The force behind the Holy Spirit Sect is obviously the City Lord's Mansion of Cang Yue City. No matter how strong it is, the number of strong people in the Golden Core stage is limited.
If you can get rid of these three people, you know that the vitality of the City Lord's Mansion will be greatly damaged. In this case, the initiative will be in your own hands as to what to do further.
But if these three people are allowed to leave, the only thing that can be done is to take them out of here.
"Two fellow Taoists, this guy is cunning. Judging from the previous pursuit in Cang Yue City, he must have a good understanding of the formation. Although seven days is not much time, I am afraid he has already laid out the formation."
The female cultivator with tattoos on her face, two gleams of light flashed in her eyes, and she immediately spoke to the two of them using the secret technique of sound transmission.
"hiss…
...What Fellow Daoist Qi said makes sense. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist reminded me, otherwise I might have taken action first!" The hunchbacked monk took a breath of cold air and looked like he had just come to his senses. As soon as the words came out, he was busy and calm.
He stepped back half a position.
The yellow-toothed monk pursed his lips and glared at the hunchbacked monk angrily, "Damn hunchback, you fucking stop pretending. No one in the city lord's palace knows that you damn hunchback is smarter than a monkey!!!"
"Stop saying anything, wait and see my eyes, and let's take action together. This guy has made the young city lord unhappy. If he is allowed to leave alive, he will definitely ruin the boss's plan."
"Not to mention, he has resources worth millions of spiritual stones. I don't believe that you are not tempted? No one can expect an easy battle in this battle!"
The hunchbacked monk smiled coquettishly, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, "Brother Huang, you can't say that. You also know that I have great flaws in my practice. What I fear most is being trapped in the formation."
"I am certainly worthy of fighting against the enemy. But just in case..." .??.??
Halfway through the hunchback monk's transmission, the tattooed female cultivator raised her beautiful eyes and said coldly: "Okay, I still have three formation-breaking beads in my hand! I will use them when the time is right. Let's work together and share the treasure equally.
that is!"
The tattooed nun just finished speaking.
The hunchbacked monk's eyes were full of fierceness. Before the yellow-toothed monk could open his mouth, he suddenly opened his mouth and a black light spurted out.
"Hmph! You guy, not only did you offend the city lord's palace, but you also dared to hurt the people of the Holy Spirit Cult, please die for me!"
The black light flashed and he arrived in front of Su Twelve in the blink of an eye.
Su Twelve focused his gaze, and then he discovered that an extremely tiny, black one-inch iron needle was flashing with cold light, heading straight for his eyebrows.
His pupils shrank, he felt a chill on his back, and all the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end.
The viciousness of this move is hard to guard against!
In the battle outside Yemoyun City, the Tai Chi Black Shield was destroyed. Now, what Su Twelve lacks most is defensive treasures.
In desperation, Su Twelve hurriedly used the sword and sword to block it in front of him.
"Ding!"
A sporadic light of fire flashed past, the sword trembled slightly, and there was an extremely tiny hole in the sword body.
The iron needle emitted a dim light and still came within seven inches of Su Twelve's eyebrows.
A cold chill spread from the center of Su Twelve's brows to his whole body, like needle pricks.
At the critical moment, Su Twelve formed a seal with his hands.
Hundreds of palm-sized formation seals flew in front of him. The formation seals writhed like butterflies, directly wrapping the black iron needle and swallowing up the hunchbacked monk in the blink of an eye.
But in a matter of seconds, the first formation was activated.
On the ground, countless complicated formation patterns emerged.
A sudden change occurred before the hunchbacked monk's eyes. The Donghuang Village and everyone in front of him disappeared, replaced by a piece of charred land spewing flames.
In the fiery red sky, countless fireballs with a diameter of several feet were suspended in the air. Each one was spinning, brewing with terrifying energy. In the blink of an eye, the wind blew, and the fireballs fell from the sky and hit the hunchbacked monk.
"Damn it! What the hell kind of magic formation is this?"
The hunchbacked monk looked shocked, opened his mouth and took a breath, then took back his black iron needle.
With a clap of his hand, a shield and a sword appeared in front of him. Facing such a powerful formation attack, the effect that the Black Light Needle could exert was too limited.
In the formation, the hunchbacked monk activated his flying sword, constantly resisting the formation's attacks.
Outside the array.
The moment the formation is activated.
Monk Huangya seized the opportunity, made a sword seal with both hands, and with a flying sword flashing yellow light, came behind Su Twelve with a whoosh and headed straight for Su Twelve's heart.