Before the sword arrived, the strong wind brought by the flying sword had already ruffled Su Twelve's clothes and hair.
Su Twelve took his time and responded calmly.
Hand pinch sword technique.
The non-sword, non-sword, was as powerful as a swimming dragon, spinning half a circle around its body, emitting an astonishing sword light, and met the yellow-toothed monk's flying sword.
"Boom!"
The two of them exchanged sword blows.
The powerful energy exploded, setting off huge wind and waves, blowing hundreds of miles around, causing wind and sand to fly all over the sky, and countless people and animals were turned upside down.
As the parties involved, Su Twelve and Brother Huangya retreated a hundred feet at the same time.
After fighting this move, the strength of the two can be said to be on par!
Su Twelve quickly stabilized his body and stared at the Yellow-toothed monk not far away. Su Twelve realized it immediately.
The strength of the city lord's mansion was probably much weaker than he thought.
You must know that his puppet body is activated by Xu Chaoyang's first-grade golden elixir. Although he can exert strength comparable to that of a strong person in the middle stage of the golden elixir, he is still at the bottom of the class.
This yellow-toothed monk can only compete with him on a par, which shows that his level of golden elixir is not too high.
By analogy, the situation of the other two people will not be much higher.
Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Su Twelve had a judgment in his mind.
Divine consciousness surged out, locking firmly on the Huangya monk in front of him, and a majestic true energy surged out, suddenly pouring into his own flying sword.
"Painting the sky as a god, condensing a sword as a soul, nothing in all directions, this is called a human sword!!!"
He murmured softly in his mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Twelve suddenly raised his hand, two fingers passed through the air, leaving an afterimage, and flicked on the sword with a clang.
The sword that was neither a sword nor a sword suddenly shone brightly, and his aura instantly rose to the extreme.
This move is exactly the move of the three shocking swords of heaven, earth and man, and the human sword!
Su Twelve used the puppet's body to perform this move again with the Golden Core cultivation level, but the effect was completely different.
Neither a sword nor a sword rose into the sky, like a dazzling pillar of light.
In the clouds, the whistling wind blew, and thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared.
The sword light surrounded him, like heavy rain falling, and headed straight towards the Yellow Fang cultivator.
The powerful momentum seems to be able to destroy everything in this world.
Feeling the power of this move, the Huangya monk's expression became extremely solemn at this moment.
The true energy in the body is like a flood, gushing out crazily.
The flying sword in front of him bloomed with bright yellow light.
Thousands of yellow sword lights, from bottom to top, faced this move falling from the sky.
The power of this move cannot be underestimated, and it is obviously a unique move.
But compared with the shocking three sword moves, there is still a slight gap.
The sword moves in front of him are not very good for those who are strong in the Golden Core stage. But the problem is... Brother Huangya is only at the bottom of the Golden Core stage, and the sword moves he has practiced are even worse than this.
After gathering his true energy and responding to the call, the yellow-toothed monk hurriedly shouted to the tattooed female cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist Qi, why don't you take action?"
"Brother Huang, don't worry, I will accept this man's life!"
The tattooed female cultivator looked calm and indifferent, grinned, and a gust of fragrant wind accompanied her figure.
With a wave of her hand, a white ribbon flew out of her cuff.
The ribbon was wrapped in true energy and swelled in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-foot-long ribbon.
Pi Lian fluttered with the wind in the air, and with a whoosh, he came between the attack of Su Twelve and the Yellow Fang monk.
With a sudden shock, it rolled back and directly involved the sword light in the sky into the horse training.
But in the blink of an eye, the offensive caused by the human sword move disappeared.
Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt something bad. Before he could react, he saw a large amount of sword light spitting out from Pi Lian, heading straight towards him.
Not only the moves of the human sword, but also
Attack by Yellowfang Monk.
All of a sudden, the sword light was flying all over the sky, like a strong wind and rain.
Su Twelve was caught off guard and was directly hit.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sword light passed through the black clothes and hit Su Twelve with a clanking sound.
Su Twelve was shocked, but he was unprepared. Countless sparks exploded from his body and were directly blasted into the earth by the sword light.
A huge pit several feet wide and more than ten feet deep appeared in front of several people.
"Qi Dao's friendly approach, if this move continues, even if this guy is a golden elixir, he will lose half his life."
A flash of surprise flashed across the eyes of the yellow-toothed monk, and he hurriedly smiled at the tattooed female cultivator.
The tattooed female cultivator squinted her eyes and looked extremely serious, "This guy's origin is unknown. If he dares to stay alone, he may not have this ability. It's better to be careful."
"You keep an eye on him here, I'll save that damn hunchback first!!!"
After saying the next sentence, the tattooed female cultivator urged the ribbons to move, took out a formation-breaking ball in her hand, and rushed towards the formation trapping the hunchbacked monk.
The yellow-toothed monk grinned, revealing his mouth full of yellow teeth, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Qi, this guy won't be able to make trouble if he gets hit by your or my special trick!"
Having said that, the yellow-toothed monk's eyes rolled around, and his greedy look was hard to hide.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of majestic true energy.
The flying sword in front of him was blessed, and it suddenly trembled, and the earth-yellow light shone brightly again.
The flying sword flew through the air and arrived at the deep pit in an instant
A ten-foot-long sword light descended from the sky, carrying the force of thunder, and suddenly blasted into the deep pit.
"Boom!"
Shaking the Universe's blow directly caused the earth to tremble and set off billowing waves of dust.
A powerful energy storm surged and could not dissipate quickly.
When the sword fell, the hearts of everyone in the distance suddenly changed.
He grabbed it tightly.
"It's over, it's over!!! This senior is no match, and we are doomed now!"
"Damn it, if I had known I had just been bewitched, even if I turned into a walking zombie, at least I could have saved my life."
"Who would have thought of this? This senior seems to be unhurried these days. I thought he had something to do. I didn't expect... to be so vulnerable."
"Well, what's the use of talking about this now? It's better to think about how to surrender later and try to save your life is the key."
…
Many monks gathered together, whispering to each other.
At this moment, no one had any hope for Su Twelve at all. Those with flexible minds had their eyes rolling, and they had already begun to think about how to find a chance of survival next.
"Brother, senior, he..."
Fu Caiwei pinched Fu Nanxing's clothes nervously, with extremely worried eyes in her eyes.
"Don't worry, senior is very powerful and will never...never get into trouble so easily." Fu Nanxing cheered up and comforted Fu Caiwei.
In fact, he himself didn't quite believe what he said.
In addition to worry, there is more panic at the moment.
Now that something happened to the powerful senior, facing the people of the Holy Spirit Cult, he and his sister were in a precarious situation!
"It's all my fault! If I had known earlier, I would have asked senior to take us away together, and there wouldn't have been so many troubles." Fu Caiwei complained with a look of annoyance and self-blame.
Fu Nanxing felt distressed and quickly continued: "Caiwei, you underestimate senior. Senior doesn't say anything, but how can he stay here just for you and me?"
"There are so many people present, and the senior has a good heart, how could he bear to involve everyone!"
"But..." Fu Caiwei looked sad, with self-blame written all over her face, and wanted to say something else.
Before he could say anything, a loud bang was heard.