Aiming for the Immortal Path

So strong! Is this the perfect strength of the ninth level in the Qi refining period?

Feeling this aura, Su Twelve's heart was shaken. He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move. He couldn't help but secretly complain.

He had never felt this way when facing Master White Bones before.

He himself didn't think he had any chance of winning against such an opponent who was two levels behind.

"Senior Brother Ye, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? This kid is only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage. To deal with him, I, Zhu Wenqi, am enough!"

Before Ye Liangchuan could take action, the man in strange clothes and red lips suddenly spoke, pinching his orchid fingers and showing an evil smile.

"Huh?! Not good!"

Almost at the same time as the other party spoke, Su Twelve's heart was shaken and his eyelids were twitching wildly. Without thinking, he immediately cast a wind-calling technique on his body and moved half a foot to the side.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a sound cracking through the air came from his ears, but he couldn't see anything in front of him.

"Good boy, your reaction is quite fast."

Zhu Wenqi squinted his eyes with a cold light, a little surprised that his sneak attack would be noticed.

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can hide!"

With a groan, he flicked his fingers in the air.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In the air, streaks of cold light flashed, and Su Twelve noticed that there were actually ten flying needle-like magic weapons, which were intertwined into a web under the influence of silk threads.

This magic weapon is not of high grade, just a mid-level magic weapon, but it is a very insidious magic weapon. When used properly, it is enough to produce even stronger effects of high-grade magic weapons.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, and without thinking, he immediately raised the blood shield and activated the ice shield to protect his whole body.

With the silver sword in hand, he kept swinging the long sword, slashing out streaks of sword light and knocking back flying needles in the air.

However, the flying needle was so flexible and fast that he was overwhelmed.

Su Twelve knew that it would be disadvantageous to fight for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel secretly anxious. Gritting his teeth, he decisively activated the Yin Wind Bead, spraying out all the remaining Yin Erosion Sand.

"Hoo ho!"

A gloomy wind suddenly rose and surrounded him.

The flying needles shuttled back and forth, and when they encountered the eroded sand in the wind, they immediately erupted with a clanging sound.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!"

Zhu Wenqi, who was controlling the flying needle instrument, suddenly changed his expression, exclaimed, and hurriedly took back the flying needle.

Looking at the dull flying needle in his hand, his face darkened, and his expression was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

"Huh?" Ye Liangchuan's eyes turned cold, and he turned to the others and grunted, "Huh! What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's get together!"

When everyone heard the noise, they all activated their swords.

For a moment, dozens of sword lights crisscrossed in the air, covering Su Twelve with lightning speed.

"This is not good, we must get out as soon as possible!"

Su Twelve's heartbeat accelerated, and his heart jumped directly into his throat. He was extremely anxious.

Ye Liangchuan alone gave him a feeling of thorns in his back.

Plus there are so many disciples who are not bad at strength.

With so many powerful attacks, he would be shattered into pieces if he was not careful.

With no time to think, Su Twelve took a deep breath, his face darkened, he raised his hand, and he quickly took out the six bone swords.

Throw it hard, and then a mouthful of true energy is sprayed on the bone sword.

The White Bone Sword suddenly became full of light and levitated.

At this moment, Su Twelve felt that the true energy in his body was like a flood that had opened and flowed away at an extremely fast speed.

Gritting his teeth, thousands of cold lights shot out from his eyes.

His hands danced wildly, leaving behind a series of afterimages, condensing into an extremely complex handprint.

The six white bone swords spun around and flew around Su Twelve, instantly defeating the incoming attacks one after another.

Immediately, a cold and evil aura enveloped the entire place.

"What?! This guy actually has six flying swords, the best magical weapon? What a joke!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this? The aura is so cold and evil. Is this guy an evil cultivator?"

"Hmph! So what if the evil cultivator, with so many of us joining forces, as long as he is not a foundation-building cultivator, he will definitely die today."

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Feeling this evil aura, the faces of the monks present changed drastically.

Many monks have a natural fear of evil cultivators.

In the middle, Ye Liangchuan's eyes turned cold and he snorted coldly. Under the influence of his true energy, the flying sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

A bright and hot sword light soared into the sky, carrying wind and waves towards Su Twelve.

As Ye Liangchuan took action, other monks in the field also came up with their own unique moves.

For a moment, murderous intent filled the sky, like billowing red dust, seeming to engulf Su Twelve.

Su Twelve was not too worried about other people's attacks, but Ye Liangchuan's sword made all the hair on his body stand on end and his breathing stagnated.

"No, this sword attack must not be forced, it will kill someone! It must be done quickly and leave immediately!"

A strong sense of crisis came over him. He made a prompt decision and bit the tip of his tongue decisively. A mouthful of blood spurted out on the six white bone swords.

The Bone Sword received the blessing of essence and blood, and its power immediately surged.

With a whooshing sound, like an arrow from a string, it rushed towards Ye Liangchuan and others in front of them.

"Hmph! Do you want to fight for your life? I think you are looking for death!"

Ye Liangchuan snorted coldly and poured his full strength into the flying sword.

In an instant, more than ten rays of sword light flew in front of him, turning into a huge sword curtain.

Seeing Su Twelve starting to work hard, Ye Liangchuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and two proud eyes flashed in his eyes.

Ye Liangchuan was confident in his calculation.

He is at the ninth level of Qi refining stage, and even more so at Tianhua level.

Master Fengfeng’s disciple.

Isn't it easy to deal with a guy at the seventh level of Qi refining stage?

However, Su Twelve wanted to leave, so this move was not that simple.

"Explode!" Su Twelve gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.

He knew there was no time to waste, so as soon as he launched his move, it was the strongest move of the sword and bone formation, exploding sword bones!

This is a desperate move, the essence of which is to detonate all the bone swords and give the opponent a fatal blow.

Staring at the six bone swords in front of him, Su Twelve's heart ached.

These are six top-quality magic weapons!

But in order to leave as soon as possible, he had no choice.

The six bone swords trembled suddenly and then exploded.

An extremely shocking spiritual storm swept directly towards Ye Liangchuan and others.

"No, retreat quickly!"

"Damn, what kind of attack is this?!"

"ah……"

As soon as the spiritual storm broke out, the faces of the monks changed drastically.

Dodge after dodge, defense after defense.

Especially Ye Liangchuan, who was directly in front, turned pale.

Damn it!

What is this guy's background?

How come there are so many top-quality magic weapons and such terrifying attacks? !

With this move, even he felt the pressure of destruction.

No, it must not be forced!

Ye Liangchuan made a decision in an instant, swayed and dodged away.

However, it was not so easy to dodge the most powerful blow caused by Su Twelve at the cost of six top-quality magical weapons.

The terrifying spiritual storm shook the earth and the earth, as if the end of the world was coming.

Ye Liangchuan had no time to dodge and was about to be swallowed up by this destructive force.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Liangchuan's eyes turned cold and he suddenly appeared behind Zhu Wenqi.