Chapter 1658 A mere monk from the lower realm?

As soon as he opened his mouth, he complimented Su Twelve quietly.

However, in the middle of speaking, his face and breath suddenly changed, like a beast that suddenly opened its fangs.

And the mirror magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into countless light spots and disappeared.

Before the light spots dissipated, the treasure mirror magic weapon entity appeared behind Su Twelve.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow. Guyang's energy moves the universe!"

The moment the treasure mirror appeared, Wei Ze quickly chanted a spell.

In an instant, the treasure mirror shone brightly, and a blazing Hao light shot out from it.

The Haoguang is as bright as the sun, and it contains terrifying energy that can destroy the world. As soon as he appeared, he launched a sneak attack on Su Twelve with lightning speed, and went straight to Su Twelve's heart.

The series of actions were as fast as lightning, giving Su Twelve no chance to react.

He really didn't care about Su Twelve. Instinctively, I thought that the opponent must have good formation skills, but now the opponent has no chance to set up a formation, and there is no way he can be his opponent.

But when facing the enemy in battle, he did not relax at all.

But Su Twelve is not a novice either. He has rich combat experience and his reaction speed is not slow at all.

The moment he noticed the Qi behind him, the Nirvana Sword had already rushed out of his Dantian.

"The seven shadows of the deep clouds·The clouds cover the fog!"

Su Twelve made a sword gesture with his hand, and under the stimulation of his true energy, the Nirvana Sword danced wildly.

In an instant, thousands of sword energies emerged.

The sword light intertwined and surrounded, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Instead, there was a cloud of mist filling all directions.

There was an astonishing sword intent surging in the mist, but the sword intent was so powerful that it turned into clouds.

The Baojing Haoguang struck in one go, but after encountering the cloud and mist transformed by the sword energy, it spread out and turned into thousands of tiny rays of light, which were swallowed up by the cloud and mist sword energy.

The grand offensive immediately dissipated without a trace.

"Huh? It's so cloudy and foggy, you are really proficient in formations, and you can actually use the method of life and defeat to such an extent!!

! "

Wei Ze's pupils narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but praise.

This move of his own uses the precious mirror's brilliance as an offensive, and the speed can be said to be faster than most attacks.

However, no matter how strong the light is, it will still be blocked by the drifting clouds and mist, just like the scorching sun in the sky.

Su Twelve responded with this move. In his eyes, it may not be very strong, but it is very clever.

But praise is praise, and Wei Ze's confidence has not diminished at all.

"It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how skilled you are, it's just in vain."

"Changhong Piao Xue·Zhan!"

Another loud voice sounded, and Wei Ze made a sword gesture with his hand.

The treasure mirror trembled rapidly with the sword technique, and a flying sword like a rainbow appeared faintly in it.

The moment the sword came out, the temperature dropped sharply in a radius of dozens of miles, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

Every snowflake carries murderous intent and sword intent, locking Su Twelve firmly.

"Absolute strength?"

Su Twelve raised the corner of his mouth slightly. In terms of strength, he had few opponents among his peers.

In the forbidden area of ​​Tiandu for nearly a hundred years, not only the injuries have healed, but the cultivation level has also skyrocketed.

Now the strength is far more powerful than when he participated in the final battle in Muyun Prefecture.

After one test, I had already made up my mind.

The Tiandu monk named Wei Ze in front of him was certainly powerful, but...he was no match for him.

This...is the confidence he gained from hundreds of years of hard training and countless life and death crises.

"The seven shadows of Yun Shen·Qian Xiao Ling Yun!"

The sword technique in his hand changed again, leaving countless afterimages in an instant, but the sword finger pointed forward a little, right on the body of the Nirvana Sword.

The Nirvana Sword moves again, Huaguang

Soaring into the sky.

An unparalleled sword intent spreads, and wherever it goes, the clouds and mist transformed by the sword energy around the body also surge into the sky, surrounding the Nirvana Sword.

Even the snowflakes falling all over the sky turned into sword energy and rushed towards Su Twelve. They were also pulled by the sword energy and rushed into the sky together.

"What? How...how is this possible?"

The sudden change made Wei Ze's eyes widen and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

His own sword moves are not weak, but he is pulled by the opponent's sword intention.

What this means, he knows better than anyone. It can only mean that the person in front of me is more accomplished in swordsmanship than him.

To be more precise, his strength and swordsmanship skills were far superior to his own.

Wei Ze's expression changed drastically, and he had no time to think about the reason.

The magic formula changed again, and he quickly recalled the treasure mirror, condensing a defensive light shield in front of him, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.

Before Su Twelve could land his attack, he already had a premonition that this move was good and he should never take it head-on.

However, Wei Ze reacted quickly.

Su Twelve's sword moves were faster, knowing that others in Tiandu might come to help at any time, so this battle must be fought quickly. He had been preparing for this move for a long time.

The sword moves with the heart, and the Nirvana Sword rushes to the sky, pulling in thousands of sword energies, carrying the wind and waves, and piercing the sky like a meteor.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Wei Ze.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the defensive light shield condensed in the treasure mirror in front of Wei Ze was cracked and shattered.

Even the light of the treasure mirror became dim.

Before Wei Ze could continue his attack, the Nirvana Sword's speed and attack continued unabated, and with a bang, it passed through his heart.

Instant changes, instant life and death.

In the blink of an eye, the Nirvana Sword went away and came back.

But he saw Wei Ze hovering in mid-air, with a hole in his heart.

The hole was particularly eye-catching, and blood gurgled like a spring.

In the dantian, Nascent Soul was engulfed by the scorching flames emitted by Nanming Lihuo before it was separated from the body, and it quickly died at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You...you are not a formation master?"

As the vitality passed, Wei Ze stared at Su Twelve.

I couldn't believe that as a cultivator from Tiandu, I couldn't survive even three moves in the hands of a cultivator from the lower realm.

It was even more unbelievable that the person in front of me had such amazing swordsmanship.

From the previous contact and the destruction of the Tiandu Forbidden Land Formation, it all shows that the person in front of him should be more accomplished in the formation.

"Su never said that he was only good at formations!" Su Twelve looked indifferent.

"A mere monk from the lower realm has such attainments in swordsmanship! You... are by no means simple."

Wei Ze's face was pale, and he was proficient in formations and swordsmanship. Even if there were such a being in Tiandu, there wouldn't necessarily be many people.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

I...after all, I still underestimated the enemy.

From the beginning, if we had been more cautious, even if we were defeated, we would not have come to an end so easily.

Annoyance flashed across his face, and Wei Ze instinctively stretched out his hand to block the bleeding wound on his body, forcing his true energy to try to do something.

However, Nan Mingli's remaining energy was raging in his body, and everything he did was in vain.

Looking calmly at the scene in front of him, Su Twelve's expression showed no unnecessary changes from beginning to end.

The road to immortality is long, and along the way, he has already seen life and death.

Seeing that Wei Ze's vitality was gone, he did not hesitate and activated the Nirvana Sword again, spraying out more Nanmingli Fire, completely engulfing his body.

Until the opponent's physical body and Nascent Soul were completely turned into flying ashes and dissipated under the burning of Nanming Lihuo. He just picked up the opponent's storage bag, aerial mirror, and flying sword, and turned to look at Yin Qingxue and the two men who were fighting fiercely.