Chapter 2008: Death is not a pity, struggling to the death?

The flying sword first appeared, and the weapon spirit flapped its wings, activating the Nanming Lihuo contained in the sword body, causing the flying sword to burst into flames.

The light danced and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

Before Nanming Lihuo's power could reach its limit, the Nirvana Sword drew a sword in the air under Su Twelve's urging.

But when this sword was drawn out, five sword moves and spells came out at the same time.

The Five Spirit Immortal Sword Art was pushed to its limit by Su Twelve at this moment.

On the quicksand ground that was already shaking, the yellow sand on the ground was even more like hot water boiling, emitting steam constantly.

The hot air burst out of the ground, but turned into sword energy, soaring into the sky, heading straight for the huge long knife that was so close to Su Twelve, soaring down from the sky.

Countless sword energy bombarded the long sword and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, unable to shake the long sword at all.

However, the continuous flow of sword energy also slowed down the sinking speed of the long sword.

Under the action of the sword energy, five sword lights containing metal, wood, water, fire, and earth around the Nirvana Sword, with different attributes, slowly condensed.

However, Su Twelve's Nirvana Sword was fused with Nanming Lihuo, and the quicksand land was hot and dry, covered with yellow sand.

In such a place, such a flying sword magic weapon is used to activate sword moves and spells with different attributes.

The effects are different.

The five sword lights have not yet appeared, but the auras on them are already differentiated.

The two swords of fire and earth are the most powerful, followed by the golden sword. However, the power of the two swords of water and earth is greatly reduced.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Su Twelve's eyes were as firm as ever, and his thoughts and ideas were clearer in his heart.

The method in hand changes again.

Five rays of sword light slowly condensed and quickly circled into the sky.

The five sword lights fit in with the five elements, and the power of the five elements gradually merged around them.

For a moment, the energy around the sword light was like waves, and the energy was like a tidal wave. It was so majestic that the yellow sand in the sky was stirred by it.

The majestic momentum has not subsided, and the five sword lights of different attributes disappeared.

Only a hundred-foot sword light remained, slowly rising from the ground as Su Twelve's sword fingers changed.

Most of the sword light was buried in the quicksand.

Only the tip of the sword collided with the blade of the long knife heading straight for Su Twelve.

When the forceful move met, the falling trend of the bloody long sword stopped. Even under the impact of the long sword, it was forcibly pushed up and lifted dozens of feet.

However, even if Su Twelve tried his best.

There is still a huge gap between the early out-of-body stage and the half-step distraction stage.

Under the blade, Su Twelve made five moves at once, and the power of the sword light condensed was obviously consumed at an extremely fast speed.

In this scene, anyone can see that the winner will be decided between a cup of tea.

"Boy, is this the reason for your arrogance?"

"At the beginning of the out-of-body stage, you have such strength, but it is quite impressive. But this is enough, and it is worthy of showing off in front of the old man."

"In the next life, remember to be a low-key person. If... you really have a next life!"

Taoist Xueyun was sure of victory, and his tense and depressed mood improved a lot at this moment.

When the battle reached this level, as long as Liu Hua, the Sword Master of the East China Sea, didn't take action, he didn't think Su Twelve would have any chance of coming back.

But even if Liu Hua made a move at this moment, he thought he could block it.

Seeing that Su Twelve was on the verge of defeat, the bone flag flying to the side was immediately filled with evil energy and was ready to move.

If Su Twelve could be swallowed up with all his flesh and blood and skills, for the White Bone Flag, not only would the power of the magic weapon be greatly enhanced, but the newly developed spiritual intelligence would also be able to completely transform and become a true weapon spirit.

"senior……"

Looking at Su Twelve, Lin Hezhou's face showed no color at all.

For a moment, I felt like I had something stuck in my throat. I wanted to do something, but I didn't know what to do.

The moves of the two sides collided in front of him, and the aftermath of the burst of energy made him feel powerless.

In front of Lin Hezhou, Han Yu was conscious, but his eyes were also gloomy.

As a sword cultivator of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he could clearly see that the swordsmanship of the person in front of him might not be higher than his own, but the power of this sword was no less powerful than his own who had condensed his sword heart.

Even...better than that.

To activate such a powerful move, one can imagine the pressure on a monk who is in the early stage of the out-of-body stage.

It is simply unrealistic to continue to use sword moves that can withstand a half-step distraction.

It's a pity... Han owes God a favor this time! !

Dozens of miles away, at the edge of the strange place in Quicksand, Baili Lingquan was also looking at the distant battle situation.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but curl my lips and show disdain.

"Hmph, there was an arrogant man with the same name as Senior Brother Han in Baizhangfang City back then! It's really ridiculous. He obviously didn't have enough strength, but he dared to shout like this in front of a being in the half-step distraction stage!"

"This kind of person would simply die without mercy!"

"It's a pity. I heard that this person possesses countless talents and treasures, and his net worth is extremely rich. If he fell into the hands of this evil cultivator, his astonishing net worth will probably be taken advantage of by this evil cultivator."

He didn't know Su Twelve's true identity. But now he looks like he once walked in Baizhangfang City, and even had a quarrel with him.

The moment the yellow sand disappeared, Baili Lingquan recognized it at a glance.

Seeing Su Twelve facing danger at this moment, he secretly cheered in his heart.

As a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it goes without saying that his background is far superior to countless monks.

But when faced with danger just now, he abandoned his fellow disciples and ran away alone.

This kind of behavior is exactly the same as that of the female cultivator named An Yue in Xuannv Tower.

In fact, if the two of them can get together, they are basically the same kind of people.

The relationship with Su Twelve was actually nothing more than a trivial matter. But he already had a grudge in his heart, and seeing Su Twelve in trouble, he was naturally even more happy.

In mid-air on the quicksand, the blade tips collided, continuously causing huge energy to spread.

Everyone in the field had different thoughts.

Su Twelve stood proudly with his eyes fixed, listening to Taoist Xueyun's voice ringing in his ears, without speaking or showing any fear.

Knowing that the sword light he urged could not last long, he did not dare to waste any time.

Use the sword technique in your hand again.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly there was a sword whistle, and in the sword light, the Nirvana Sword suddenly rushed out of the air. The flying sword body cut through the sky, like a fiery red horse, and went straight to the Xueyun Taoist body.

"Oh? Still not giving up?"

"Do you want to directly attack the old man's body to break the offensive? It's a good idea, but with this little trick, you also want to hurt the old man? It's too naive!"

Seeing the sharp flying sword flying through the air, Taoist Xueyun sneered.

In his opinion, what Su Twelve did was just a struggle before death.

Naturally, he is dismissive of this.

But the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and as his palms flew, strong winds howled.

Demonic energy surged around him, condensing into a defensive shield in the blink of an eye.

"Liu Hua's swordsmanship is special and can break through the old man's defense methods. What can your method do to me?"

Raising his beard, Taoist Xueyun continued to speak.

The continuous sound was naturally not only to ridicule, but also to disturb the other person's state of mind.