Chapter 145 Su Twelve’s trump card: Exploding Sword Bone
The center of the eyebrows is where the Niwan Palace of the monks is located, and it is also the location of the Sea of Consciousness.
However, these are not Su Twelve's purposes.
Between Su Twelve's eyebrows, a thin silver line slowly appeared, like a third eye, suddenly opened.
The Silver Moon Eyes were activated, and instantly, a blinding light of divine consciousness suddenly flew out, heading straight for the man in black robes.
This divine consciousness glare is far less powerful than the divine consciousness attack of a strong person with golden elixir.
But for the foundation-building monks, it was also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
In order to win the battle quickly, Su Twelve used a unique trick.
The man in black robe stared at Su Twelve closely, his sinister gaze revealing a bit of composure and calmness, and even a bit of pride.
"Boy, your move has been exposed a long time ago. Do you think it will still be useful?"
With a cold snort, the man in black robe raised his hand, and an unknown green animal skin the size of his belly was thrown out.
The animal skin is suspended in the air, emitting a faint cyan light.
The man in black robe opened his mouth and spurted out a burst of true energy.
Immediately, bursts of mysterious energy fluctuations emitted around the animal skin map.
The glare of spiritual consciousness is fleeting, but when encountering this energy fluctuation, it disappears invisible.
"Huh? What the hell is this thing that can resist the glare of divine consciousness?!"
Su Twelve frowned and narrowed his eyes.
Seeing that the attack was blocked and a trial opportunity of Divine Consciousness Glare was wasted, Su Twelve couldn't help but feel annoyance quickly appearing in his eyes.
"Whoosh!"
Su Twelve had already prepared for this scene.
Taking a deep breath, he hurriedly threw out the soul-breaking nail with his hand.
A flash of cold light went straight towards the man in black robe with lightning speed.
"Boy, you keep doing these tricks over and over again. It seems...that's all you can do!"
The man in black robe sneered, raised his hand, and an earthy yellow disk appeared in front of him.
The diameter of this disk is one foot, and its thickness is
It's three inches long, looks extremely bulky, but gives people a solid feeling.
"Ding!"
The Soul-Destroying Nail landed in the center of the disc, but failed to penetrate the disc at all and was directly ejected.
Seeing this, the man in black robe smiled at the corner of his eyes, and his sinister eyes revealed a bit of joy filled with harvest.
In his opinion, no matter how strong Su Twelve was, he would not have more treasures, let alone be his opponent.
Silver Moon Eyes, Soul-Breaking Nails, etc., were witnessed by almost all the monks present during the Seven Peaks Competition.
He was also prepared.
The promotion of Yuanyang Ruler to a low-grade spiritual weapon surprised him.
This is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and he doesn't even have one himself.
If he faced a monk whose strength was almost the same as his own and who was holding a spiritual weapon, he would never act rashly.
But no matter how strong Su Twelve was, he was just a disciple who had just established his foundation.
Even if you have a spiritual weapon in your hand, the power it can exert is limited.
What's more, he made a lot of preparations in advance and believed that this trip would be foolproof.
"Boy, you really surprised me by being able to display such strength in the early stages of foundation building!"
"It's a pity that you will be unlucky when you face an old man!"
The man in black robe stared at Su Twelve as he spoke, his eyes becoming more murderous.
On the ground, the spreading cracks suddenly began to accelerate.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A gray cold light flashed past.
"What is that?" The man in black robe's pupils shrank and his eyes suddenly widened.
In the sight of the man in black robe, a gray bone sword flew towards him.
It was the Cloud Bone Sword that Su Twelve forged with the corpse bones of the Fire Cloud Python.
Under the stimulation of true energy, the Cloud Bone Sword exudes a sharp cold light, and the gray mist around it is like rolling clouds, but it is sinister and evil, as if it wants to choose people and devour them.
Wherever the Cloud Bone Sword touched, the powerful momentum caused by the cracks that burst from it was temporarily suppressed.
This aura is completely different from Yuanyang Ruler.
"What? Pseudo spiritual weapon?"
"Boy, I didn't expect that you even have the treasures of evil cultivators! I didn't expect that you have so many treasures on your body?!!!"
"It's a pity that with this alone, you want to break through the old man's defense? Isn't it too fanciful?"
Seeing the bone sword coming, the people in black were first surprised and then happy. His eyes became more greedy, and his murderous intent became more intense.
Su Twelve was so rich that he was jealous.
Needless to say, it was a top-grade magic weapon, but it was also a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it was also a fake spiritual weapon. Even he, a veteran foundation-building monk, could not produce so many treasures.
While speaking, the man in black robe slapped his palm on the disk in front of him.
"Buzz!"
The disk trembled slightly, and a ball of earth-yellow light bloomed.
With the disk as the center, a huge arc-shaped round shield appeared in front of him, blocking the way of the Cloud Bone Sword.
"Qiang!!!"
Immediately afterwards, the Cloud Bone Sword hit the huge disc hard.
A vast energy burst out, shaking the entire disk.
But the defensive power of this disc is amazing. Even with the amazing attack of Yun Bone Sword, it still could not be broken open.
One sword and one shield, one attack and one defense, a stalemate!
"Boy, don't say that I won't give you a chance. Use whatever means you have."
“On the road to hell, there will be no regrets!”
The man in black robe stared at Su Twelve, his body full of true energy.
The earth split into two under his feet.
With the cracks spreading
Stretching out, the roaring wind came into being, carrying the loess all over the sky, and swept towards Su Twelve like a roaring wave.
Facing this astonishing momentum, Su Twelve felt so insignificant for the first time.
Is this the power of the formation?
It’s so powerful!
For the first time, Su Twelve felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
At this moment, he could vaguely understand the feeling of chasing the dragon for hundreds of miles and facing the huge waves of hundreds of feet.
The body trembled slightly uncontrollably, which was the body's instinctive reaction to the coming danger.
Su Twelve knew in his heart that it was impossible to escape if he was trapped in this formation.
This move is inevitable!
Now there is no choice but to fight hard!
"Explode!" Staring at the man in black robe, Su Twelve's eyes flashed with perseverance and determination.
Then he suddenly spoke and shouted an indifferent voice.
"Um?"
Although the man in black robe was sure of victory, he did not relax even a little bit.
Seeing Su Twelve suddenly shouting this, his face suddenly showed suspicion, and a vague feeling of something bad emerged in his heart.
But before he could react, the Yun Bone Sword outside the disc suddenly shook violently.
As the flying sword shook, an extremely destructive energy spread.
The terrifying energy shrouded the man in black, and the face of the man in black robe changed greatly.
"What?"
"This...how is this possible?"
The man in black robe exclaimed, his voice trembling at this moment.
Before he could finish his words, thick black mist erupted from his body, and he was already violently retreating backwards.
However, the power brought by the explosion of a pseudo-spiritual bone sword is extremely powerful.
Especially at this time, Su Twelve was also a monk in the foundation building stage.
In such a short time, it's too late to escape!
