Chapter 2010 Death of Taoist Xueyun

"Qiang!"

With a crisp sound, in just a moment of confrontation, the two sides' attacks determined the outcome.

Several sword rays hit the sword shadow, but not only failed to break the sword shadow's offensive, but were directly cut off by the sharp sword rays on the spot.

All this happened in an instant.

Before Taoist Xueyun finished speaking, the soul between his brows trembled slightly, his consciousness was damaged, and his instincts felt uncomfortable.

But before the Yuan Shen could adjust, the divine sword light attack did not slow down at all, and with a hiss, it penetrated from between his eyebrows.

The divine consciousness sword light hit did not cause any damage to Xueyun Taoist's physical body, but it reached the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness and the soul that is the foundation of life.

The sword came so violently that Taoist Xueyun Yuanshen was caught off guard and was hit hard.

Accompanied by a weak whimper, Yuan Shen's spirit suddenly became weak.

The sea of ​​consciousness where the soul was located was also penetrated by a sword mark under this blow.

Before Taoist Xueyun could make any move, his own consciousness began to vibrate violently and began to dissipate.

The demonic energy in the body that was originally mobilized with spiritual consciousness to resist the offensive of sword energy that invaded the body also collapsed in an instant.

The offensive inside the body collapsed, and the sword energy contained in Nanming Lihuo immediately became less hindered and continued to shuttle through its meridians, destroying the meridians in the body of Xueyun Taoist.

The ultimate goal of these sword qi is also very clear, pointing directly at the small universe of Xueyun Taoist Dantian.

The physical injuries worsened, and the soul and sea of ​​consciousness were damaged at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the situation that was originally improving changed again.

But this time, the situation can be said to have taken a turn for the worse.

Even if Taoist Xueyun has a good level of cultivation, he doesn't know how to save himself in this situation.

I felt the shadow of death looming over me, and the vitality in my body began to drain away rapidly.

Such a state made him look flustered instantly, and the look he looked at Su Twelve was full of shock.

"How...how could this happen? How could your consciousness be so powerful? Could it be...that you are not at the early stage of out-of-body cultivation?"

Taoist Xueyun asked questions repeatedly, glaring at Su Twelve as he spoke, as if he wanted to see some clues in Su Twelve.

"My cultivation level is a fake, haven't you fellow Taoists seen it clearly?"

Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.

As he spoke, the movement of his hand had not stopped. Without the threat of Taoist Xueyun's moves, he continued to use the sword skills in his hand.

The Nirvana Sword that pierced Taoist Xueyun's body regenerated its brilliance and shot out more sword energy and more intense Nanming Lihuo.

After finally gaining the upper hand, Su Twelve naturally had no reason to hold back.

Along the way, countless monks and demons died at his hands.

He had never had any friendship with Taoist Xueyun. The other party even wanted to put himself to death as a demon cultivator.

It was even more impossible for Su Twelve to hold back against such a person.

"With your early cultivation in the out-of-body stage, how could your consciousness be stronger than in the half-step distraction stage?"

Taoist Xueyun murmured in a low voice, looking unbelievable.

More sword energy exploded in his body, but he didn't pay any attention to it. It's not that I don't want to take care of it, but that at this point, the situation has become irreversible, and I have more than enough intentions but not enough power.

Meridians were destroyed under the devastation of the sword energy, and the sword energy quickly gathered near the small universe of his dantian, as if entering a deserted place.

The huge pain made Taoist Xueyun's face become ferocious.

At this moment, Taoist Xueyun was suddenly shaken, and his eyes were fixed on Su Twelve again, but two flashes of realization flashed in his eyes.

"You come from the Blue Star, and you have

He has a spiritual consciousness that far exceeds the strength of the same realm. I understand, you...you are Su..."

Taoist Xueyun shouted sharply, and several figures quickly flashed in his mind.

It was Su Twelve's original face, as well as the various disguised faces he had shown in front of the demons while walking in Muyun Province.

When Su Twelve left Muyun Prefecture and went to Tiandu, he was already targeted by the demons.

Although Su Twelve has not appeared in recent hundreds of years. But the demons had already memorized Su Twelve's information and listed them as monks like the Sword Master of the East China Sea who might pose a threat to the demons.

In fact, the demon clan valued Su Twelve far more than other things.

It's just that I have been unable to find Su Twelve's whereabouts.

Taoist Xueyun fell into the devil's path, became a member of the devil, and walked with the devil dragon and Tantai Zhi. Naturally, he also knew this information.

Even if the two of them didn't say anything, the memories in the little devil's mind would have been absorbed by him.

I didn't think it was anything before, but this time I saw Su Twelve's amazing consciousness. Looking at the figure in front of me, Taoist Xueyun felt more and more familiar.

Extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship, lightning skills, and spiritual consciousness far beyond that of monks of the same level.

All these characteristics clearly indicate that the demon clan has been looking for Su Twelve.

In the flash of light and stone, Taoist Xueyun, whose life was hanging by a thread, had a judgment in his heart.

But he didn't finish his words.

Two gleams of cold light suddenly burst out in Su Twelve's eyes, and a burst of true energy burst out from the small universe of his dantian, which had bottomed out.

The true energy condensed into several seals following the sword technique, which shot out of the air and disappeared into the Nirvana Sword in an instant.

The next moment, monstrous flames erupted from the Nirvana Sword, directly engulfing the seriously injured and endangered Xueyun Taoist in the Nanming Lihuo flames.

Taoist Xueyun's voice stopped suddenly, and what he wanted to say was also swallowed up by the fire.

At the end of his life, Taoist Xueyun opened his mouth to reveal Su Twelve's true identity. He also wanted to disturb Su Twelve's mind and try to find a glimmer of hope.

But he didn't expect that the person in front of him acted more ruthlessly.

Before he could finish his words, he pressed forward with more force.

At this moment, the soul is damaged, and the small universe in the dantian is also blasted by the sword energy. Even though the demon baby in the dantian continues to mobilize the infant essence to resist, the situation is over. No matter how much resistance is made, it is just a struggle before death.

In normal times, one can give up the physical body and separate the Yuanying and Yuanshen from the body.

But now, his whole body was engulfed by Nanming Lihuo, which undoubtedly completely cut off his last hope.

In the firelight, there were only bursts of miserable wails.

After a cup of tea, the fire dissipated and a storage bracelet fell to the ground. Taoist Xueyun, who had been engulfed by the fire, had disappeared. Only a handful of fly ash dissipated in the wind.

Lin Hezhou and Han Yu, who were originally worried, relaxed their frowns and looked at Su Twelve with shock in their eyes.

"As expected of a senior, he is really extraordinary! He actually killed a demon cultivator in the half-step distraction stage with his early stage cultivation of the out-of-body stage. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable!"

After a moment of shock, Lin Hezhou immediately spoke out and sighed continuously.

"This Taoist Xueyun's cultivation level is indeed not bad, but his cultivation level is just a trick. The power that does not belong to him is naturally greatly reduced."

"It would not be difficult for other monks to kill him."

"In comparison, I tried my best to do it, so I can't call it extraordinary!"

Su Twelve responded calmly.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and the Nirvana Sword rolled up the storage bracelet that fell on the ground and flew back to him.