Chen San desperately mobilized the true energy in his body, trying to dodge the sharp arrow in front of him, but found that there was no way to dodge or avoid it!
He wanted to activate the light-escape talisman in his hand, but the real energy seemed to be frozen and could not be activated at all.
"It's... it's finished!"
At this moment, Chen San once again felt the feeling of death approaching.
And just when the arrow light flew towards him, Su Twelve on the side made a decisive move.
The Wuxie Sword moves, and thousands of sword energy ripples across the ground, rising up from the sky. In the blink of an eye, all the swords are merged into the body of the Wuxie Sword.
The sword moved, and the light of arrows flew directly in front of Chen San.
Su Twelve is not bad now, and he has been wary of it for a long time. Although the power of this sword is not unique, even a Dzogchen monk at the Golden Core Stage would never dare to despise or take it head-on if he is not capable of it.
Not to mention, Wuxie Sword has the function of restraining evil spirits.
At the first strike, the Wuxie Sword spurted out great holy power, quickly eliminating the ghostly aura in the sharp arrows.
But with just a flick of a finger, the sharp arrow suddenly shook, and the ghostly energy increased instead of decreasing. Under the impact of the huge force, the Wuxie sword kept retreating, and it was impossible to support it.
Fortunately, in this short period of time, Su Twelve was able to drive the flying boat and move it a hundred feet sideways.
Almost as soon as Su Twelve controlled the flying boat to move away, the Wuxie Sword was directly blown away, and thousands of sword lights emanated from it, falling on the distant mountain peaks, causing countless rocks to fly.
But the sharp arrow in the air did not continue to target Chen San, but exploded with a bang, filled with thick ghostly energy, and turned into a huge ghostly face in the blink of an eye.
"Ho ho... good boy, not bad, not bad! If you can dodge my arrow, you are quite capable!"
"However, since you asked me for help but did not fulfill the agreement, is this the attitude of your Huanxing Sect?"
Ghost Face opened his mouth and made a harsh and ethereal sound. His eyes were clearly empty, but it seemed that there were two insightful eyes staring at Su Twelve.
Soul body? With such a powerful soul body, could this guy be the feared existence in the memories of those little resentful spirits?
Su Twelve's thoughts moved slightly, and the mysterious existence that swallowed up those feared souls in the memory of the sea of consciousness instantly appeared in his mind, 'Master'.
But his expression was calm, and he looked at the grimace in the air and said immediately: "Promise? What agreement?"
Ghostface asked, "Didn't the person who asked you to bring this evil ghost talisman to you tell you?"
"The sect leader only said to bring this talisman. If the green smoke enters the evil path, it means that someone can save the Huanxing Sect once. He didn't explain much else!"
Chen San spoke hurriedly, feeling increasingly uneasy. From the other party's attack without warning to the information he spoke now, he felt even more uneasy.
"Ho ho... Sect Master? That kid climbed up fast enough and has already become the Sect Master of the Huan Xing Sect? It seems... your Huan Xing Sect is really lonely. No wonder you forced that kid to send someone here.
Please ask me for help."
"However, after so many years, that boy is still as cunning as ever."
"I might as well tell you the truth, the agreement between this king and your sect master is very simple. If you want to ask me to take action, the life of the person who comes to activate the evil ghost talisman is my king's. The cultivation level of the person who comes must not be lower than
Golden elixir period.”
The ghost face laughed strangely, and the sound sounded again.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen San's face instantly turned as pale as snow, and his legs went limp and he almost collapsed on the ground.
Only at this moment did he understand why the sect leader was so angry
Long Xuan will give them the opportunity to go out to ask for help.
This...is clearly a scam!
It seems that once they break through, they will have a chance to escape and temporarily escape the danger of being killed by the Zhao Dynasty.
But in fact, with the temperament of Duotiangong and Elder Qiao, it is impossible to do that.
And even if a cunning person like him, Chen San, can really escape safely, even if he has the mentality of never returning to the Huanxing Sect and considering his past friendship, he will most likely take the risk and come here to fight for a chance for the sect.
.
The price paid for this glimmer of opportunity was his life.
Chen San was so panicked that his heart rose directly into his throat. He carefully stared at the grimaces in the sky and was speechless. Even on the deck of the flying boat, he couldn't help but retreat.
At this moment, there was only regret and hatred for the sect leader Xi Longxuan in my heart.
Life is so precious, he doesn't want to die like this!
Master Tianhong turned to look at Chen San, and then said to the ghostly face in the air, "What do you mean, your Excellency, as long as there are lives of Jindan monks, you can save the Huanxing Sect?"
"Oh? Why...you want to die on his behalf?" Ghostface looked at Master Tianhong.
"Isn't it possible? In terms of cultivation level, Lao Chan is far superior to this fellow disciple! I guess to you, Lao Chan's life should also be more valuable?!"
"It's just...how can I believe that you have the strength to rescue the Huanxing Sect?"
Master Tianhong asked the other party repeatedly. He was obviously talking about his own life and death, but he remained calm and behaved extremely calmly.
Chen San stopped silently, his eyes fell on Master Tianhong, and he blinked, his expression slightly moved.
"Didn't you already see the strength of this king clearly in the sinful path before?"
Ghostface continued to speak. Master Tianhong's face changed slightly as soon as he said these words, and the flash in his eyes seemed to recall some past event that he couldn't bear to recall.
"Can……"
Without any further hesitation, Master Tianhong became aware and immediately spoke out to make a deal with the other party.
But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the other party.
"However, before you break the agreement, I have no interest in trading with anyone right now."
The sudden words made Master Tianhong's face stiffen, and he stared at the grimace in front of him, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. After all, in the current situation, the initiative is in the hands of the other party.
"Since Your Excellency is asking for your life as a condition, don't you care about the life of the old golden elixir stage Dzogchen cultivation?" Master Tianhong did not give up and continued to speak. At this moment, he only had one thought, try to... save
Fantasy Star Sect.
"Hmph! How can I, the king, take such a humble life seriously?" came the voice with a grimace, and the words were full of disdain.
"You might as well state your conditions. If you really have no interest in trading, why would you show up and waste both parties' time?"
Su Twelve stared at the grimace in front of him, knowing in his heart that the other party must have something up his sleeve. Especially the way the other party looked at him. Although the grimace was empty and he couldn't see the eyes, his intuition told him that the other party's attention was always on him.
"Haha! You're a smart boy, but it's a pity... you won't survive long if you are too smart in this world."
"If you want to continue the transaction, you can just risk your life to continue the unfinished transaction."
A hoarse and ethereal voice sounded.
Master Tianhong's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to speak, Su Twelve's voice quickly sounded. Chen San desperately mobilized his true energy in his body, trying to dodge the sharp arrow in front of him, but found that there was no way to dodge or avoid it!
He wanted to activate the light-escape talisman in his hand, but the real energy seemed to be frozen and could not be activated at all.
"It's... it's finished!"
At this moment, Chen San once again felt the feeling of death approaching.
And just when the arrow light flew towards him, Su Twelve on the side made a decisive move.
The Wuxie Sword moved, and thousands of sword energy stirred on the ground, rising up from the sky. In the blink of an eye, all the swords merged into the body of the Wuxie Sword. ??
The sword moved, and the light of arrows flew directly in front of Chen San.
Su Twelve is not bad now, and he has been wary of it for a long time. Although the power of this sword is not unique, even a Dzogchen monk at the Golden Core Stage would never dare to despise or take it head-on if he is not capable of it.
Not to mention, Wuxie Sword has the function of restraining evil spirits.
At the first strike, the Wuxie Sword spurted out great holy power, quickly eliminating the ghostly aura in the sharp arrows.
But with just a flick of a finger, the sharp arrow suddenly shook, and the ghostly energy increased instead of decreasing. Under the impact of the huge force, the Wuxie sword kept retreating, and it was impossible to support it.
Fortunately, in this short period of time, Su Twelve was able to drive the flying boat and move it a hundred feet sideways.
Almost as soon as Su Twelve controlled the flying boat to move away, the Wuxie Sword was directly blown away, and thousands of sword lights emanated from it, falling on the distant mountain peaks, causing countless rocks to fly.
But the sharp arrow in the air did not continue to target Chen San, but exploded with a bang, filled with thick ghostly energy, and turned into a huge ghostly face in the blink of an eye.
"Ho ho... good boy, not bad, not bad! If you can dodge my arrow, you are quite capable!"
"However, since you asked me for help but did not fulfill the agreement, is this the attitude of your Huanxing Sect?"
Ghost Face opened his mouth and made a harsh and ethereal sound. His eyes were clearly empty, but it seemed that there were two insightful eyes staring at Su Twelve.
Soul body? With such a powerful soul body, could this guy be the feared existence in the memories of those little resentful spirits?
Su Twelve's thoughts moved slightly, and the mysterious existence that swallowed up those feared souls in the memory of the sea of consciousness instantly appeared in his mind, 'Master'.
But his expression was calm, and he looked at the grimace in the air and said immediately: "Promise? What agreement?"
Ghostface asked, "Didn't the person who asked you to bring this evil ghost talisman to you tell you?"
"The sect leader only said to bring this talisman. If the green smoke enters the evil path, it means that someone can save the Huanxing Sect once. He didn't explain much else!"
Chen San spoke hurriedly, feeling increasingly uneasy. From the other party's attack without warning to the information he spoke now, he felt even more uneasy.
"Ho ho... Sect Master? That kid climbed up fast enough and has already become the Sect Master of the Huan Xing Sect? It seems... your Huan Xing Sect is really lonely. No wonder you forced that kid to send someone here.
Please ask me for help."
"However, after so many years, that boy is still as cunning as ever."
"I might as well tell you the truth, the agreement between this king and your sect master is very simple. If you want to ask me to take action, the life of the person who comes to activate the evil ghost talisman is my king's. The cultivation level of the person who comes must not be lower than
Golden elixir period.”
The ghost face laughed strangely, and the sound sounded again.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen San's face instantly turned as pale as snow, and his legs went limp and he almost collapsed on the ground.
Only at this moment did he understand why the sect leader was so angry
Long Xuan will give them the opportunity to go out to ask for help.
This...is clearly a scam!
It seems that once they break through, they will have a chance to escape and temporarily escape the danger of being killed by the Zhao Dynasty.
But in fact, with the temperament of Duotiangong and Elder Qiao, it is impossible to do that.
And even if a cunning person like him, Chen San, can really escape safely, even if he has the mentality of never returning to the Huanxing Sect and considering his past friendship, he will most likely take the risk and come here to fight for a chance for the sect.
.
The price paid for this glimmer of opportunity was his life.
Chen San was so panicked that his heart rose directly into his throat. He carefully stared at the grimaces in the sky and was speechless. Even on the deck of the flying boat, he couldn't help but retreat.
At this moment, there was only regret and hatred for the sect leader Xi Longxuan in my heart.
Life is so precious, he doesn't want to die like this!
Master Tianhong turned to look at Chen San, and then said to the ghostly face in the air, "What do you mean, your Excellency, as long as there are lives of Jindan monks, you can save the Huanxing Sect?"
"Oh? Why...you want to die on his behalf?" Ghostface looked at Master Tianhong.
"Isn't it possible? In terms of cultivation level, Lao Chan is far superior to this fellow disciple! I guess to you, Lao Chan's life should also be more valuable?!"
"It's just...how can I believe that you have the strength to rescue the Huanxing Sect?"
Master Tianhong asked the other party repeatedly. He was obviously talking about his own life and death, but he remained calm and behaved extremely calmly.
Chen San stopped silently, his eyes fell on Master Tianhong, and he blinked, his expression slightly moved.
"Didn't you already see the strength of this king clearly in the sinful path before?"
Ghostface continued to speak. Master Tianhong's face changed slightly as soon as he said these words, and the flash in his eyes seemed to recall some past event that he couldn't bear to recall.
"Can……"
Without any further hesitation, Master Tianhong became aware and immediately spoke out to make a deal with the other party.
But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the other party.
"However, before you break the agreement, I have no interest in trading with anyone right now."
The sudden words made Master Tianhong's face stiffen, and he stared at the grimace in front of him, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. After all, in the current situation, the initiative is in the hands of the other party.
"Since Your Excellency is asking for your life as a condition, don't you care about the life of the old golden elixir stage Dzogchen cultivation?" Master Tianhong did not give up and continued to speak. At this moment, he only had one thought, try to... save
Fantasy Star Sect.
"Hmph! How can I, the king, take such a humble life seriously?" came the voice with a grimace, and the words were full of disdain.
"You might as well state your conditions. If you really have no interest in trading, why would you show up and waste both parties' time?"
Su Twelve stared at the grimace in front of him, knowing in his heart that the other party must have something up his sleeve. Especially the way the other party looked at him. Although the grimace was empty and he couldn't see the eyes, his intuition told him that the other party's attention was always on him.
"Haha! You're a smart boy, but it's a pity... you won't survive long if you are too smart in this world."
"If you want to continue the transaction, you can just risk your life to continue the unfinished transaction."
A hoarse and ethereal voice sounded.
Master Tianhong's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to speak, Su Twelve's voice quickly sounded.