Chapter 848 The mediocre Su Twelve will not survive under the sword

But now... this seemingly ordinary sword kills five fellow practitioners behind him so easily.

"So... is this the reason why the two monks left with peace of mind?"

"No wonder it gives the Dragon Lord a headache. This Su Twelve... is so amazingly powerful, and he can easily defeat the joint attack of six of me! Damn it, grandma, this time it's really hitting the wall, it's going to be big trouble!"

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and when he thought of Su Twelve's initial question, the bearded man was filled with fear and had no fighting spirit.

When masters compete with each other, one move is enough to know the depth of the opponent. If he had not received the sword blow just now, he would have died at this moment if he did not have the secret technique. But the secret technique drew too much energy and blood, and at this moment, he simply couldn't use it again.

But he has rich combat experience, and although he has thoughts in his heart, he knows that he must not show any cowardice at this moment, and there is no expression on his face.

"Hmph! It's really surprising that Su Twelve has such strength and ability!"

"But... do you really think you will win? Brothers, please help me again. If we can't kill him today, we will completely perish here."

Staring at Su Twelve angrily, the bearded man gathered his momentum.

Behind him, five golden elixirs released their spiritual energy and poured them all into the bearded man. In just a moment, the strong power of wind and thunder surged around his body, and every trace of his aura released and exuded the aura of destruction.

The clouds in the sky surged, and there was even more astonishing pressure in response to the power of wind and thunder.

"Huh? Is this what you call your trump card? Even if it's just a move, Su wants to test what you can do!"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and stared at the changes in front of him, his expression becoming even more solemn. He was cautious by nature. Although he vaguely guessed that the opponent in front of him might not be able to fight, he did not underestimate the opponent in front of him at all.

He pinched the sword with his hand, and under his urging, the Wuxie Sword became brighter by another three points. And in his body, there is also thunder surging in the internal organs to prevent the opponent from the power of wind and thunder around him.

But... just as Su Twelve was on guard, the Wuxie Sword came out again.

Suddenly a stream of light flashed in front of his eyes, and the tall man with the beard swayed, and was blown away by the wind and thunder at an astonishing speed like lightning.

Only five golden elixirs were left, looking at each other in confusion, "What? He Tianyi, what are you doing?"

"You...you actually abandoned me and five other brothers?"

"The six brothers agreed to live and die together and ascend the path of cultivating immortals together. If you betray your promise today, you will definitely die a good death!!!"

Feeling the light of the soul-stealing sword coming, a panicked soul emerged from each of the five golden elixirs.

The soul floated, the voice was hoarse and ethereal, and without exception, he cursed angrily at the escaped man with a beard and beard.

Just as a few people finished speaking, three bloody red threads flew out from Su Twelve's sleeves and rushed forward with lightning speed. Accompanied by several shrill screams, the five golden elixirs turned into ashes and were destroyed in anger.

The rich spiritual energy in it was completely swallowed up by three element-devouring blood worms.

"Hmph! Brotherly love? A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. If you don't have the ability to save your own life, how can you blame me for ignoring brotherly love?"

Curses and screams appeared and disappeared behind him. The bearded man's thoughts changed rapidly, and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he did not dare to be careless at all. The true energy rushes wildly, speeding up as much as possible.

Just as the thought flashed across his mind, what he saw was a figure in black that exuded astonishing sword intent.

The person in front of me has no sword in his hand

, but the true energy surging all over his body exudes amazing sword intent!

"Fellow Taoist, spare your life! I hold the biggest secret of the Great Zhao Dynasty. As long as you are willing to put me on the next horse, I am willing to contribute all the secrets of the Great Zhao Dynasty. From now on, the only leader of your Taoist horse will be... ah... you..."

Knowing that there was no way to escape, the tall man with a curly beard glanced at both sides from the corner of his eye, and when he opened his mouth, he did not hesitate to apologize.

But before he finished speaking, the sharp true energy suddenly transformed into a tiger full of murderous aura and rushed towards him.

The fierce tiger passed through his body, and countless sword energy burst out from his body. What leaked out at the same time was his true energy foundation.

In the sea of consciousness, before his consciousness could sink into the golden elixir of his dantian, he found that his golden elixir had already appeared in the hands of the man in black in front of him and was swallowed by him.

"It's over!"

Feeling the rapid passage of life, the bearded man only felt deep regret.

If he had not provoked Su Twelve from the beginning, but had chosen to run away, maybe... he wouldn't have ended up in this situation at all, right?

With a whimper, the burly body exploded in the air and fell on the spot.

The six ghosts of the South China Sea who were still arrogant just now have embarked on the real ghost path of hell in the blink of an eye.

"hiss……"

From Su Twelve's attack to the end of the battle, it only took a snap of the fingers.

Seeing the death of six people, Master Tianhong and Chen San took a breath of cold air at the same time, their eyes full of horror.

His eyes quickly glanced at Su Twelve, and Chen San felt in a trance.

I originally thought that Su Twelve had only condensed the golden elixir more than ten years earlier than him. He had successfully condensed the golden elixir. With his spiritual root qualifications and cultivation strength, he would definitely be one step closer to the opponent. But when he saw it today, the gap was beyond his reach.

First he was frightened, and coupled with the violent turmoil in his mind at this moment, Chen San's body's energy and blood were temporarily blocked. After being seriously injured, he spurted out another mouthful of blood and passed out.

"You kid, how much strength have you hidden? It really shocks me time and time again! Just how many years have passed, and you have grown to such an extent. Looking at the world of immortality, I have never seen anyone advance as fast as you. Monk. It’s incredible!”

"You and your senior sister are really monster-like existences!"

Master Tianhong stared at Su Twelve and couldn't help but sigh.

I had known that after Su Twelve absorbed the power of inheritance, both his cultivation and strength would definitely improve. But I never expected that it would be so powerful!

"Senior, I'm sorry to say that I, my junior, have mediocre qualifications. I can only defeat these six people by relying on these two top-level third-level puppets. Moreover, these six people can only rely on their unique skills and their joint efforts to produce results."

"Once the joint attack is broken, there is nothing to fear. If the seniors can do it, with a little thought, killing them is no problem."

Su Twelve had an indifferent expression on his face and spoke lightly, then pocketed the six-person storage bag and the blue flying boat in the sky.

"You kid, you are really too low-key! Against these six people, I have no guarantee of victory."

"However, none of this is important. The most important thing right now is to find out what happened to the Huanxing Sect."

Master Tianhong pursed his lips as he spoke, his eyes falling on Chen San, unable to hide the worry in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party was unconscious, a burst of true energy immediately fell on the other party to help him heal his injuries.

With the blessing of Master Tianhong's true energy, Chen San, who was in a coma, instinctively activated the true energy with all his strength, and the medicinal power in his body was refined at a faster rate. But now... this seemingly ordinary sword kills five fellow practitioners behind him so easily.

"So... is this the reason why the two monks left with peace of mind?"

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and when he thought of Su Twelve's initial question, the bearded man was filled with fear and had no fighting spirit. .??.

When masters compete with each other, one move is enough to know the depth of the opponent. If he hadn't received that sword blow just now, he would have died at this moment if he didn't have the secret technique. But the secret technique drew too much energy and blood, and at this moment, he simply couldn't use it again.

But he has rich combat experience, and although he has thoughts in his heart, he knows that he must not show cowardice at this moment, and there is no expression on his face.