Chapter 868 The master of the deceptive evil way, Su Twelve realizes the sword in battle

‘Swordsmanship from Heaven’! What a ‘swordsmanship from heaven’!

Could it be that today, I really can only drink in hatred and return home?

Thoughts kept flashing through his mind before Sun Wenyuan could think of how to respond.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came out of his dantian and reached his mind.

Sun Wenyuan quickly looked inside and saw cracks appearing in the chains binding Nascent Soul in his Dantian.

The cracks spread slowly, but as the cracks appeared.

Nascent Soul struggled hard, opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of extremely pure true energy.

In just a moment, Sun Wenyuan felt refreshed and his strength returned to him.

The true energy all over his body seemed to come alive in an instant, and it started to circulate happily in the meridians in his body.

The flow of true energy makes a sound like a rushing river.

"Ho ho... it's very good! Xiao Wujian's 'Heavenly Sword Skill' is really good! But... this move alone is not enough to deal with me!"

His eyes fell on Su Twelve, and Sun Wenyuan sneered and spoke.

As his laughter rang out, the momentum around him doubled again in an instant.

Although he was far from recovering his cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage, he could regain it after losing it. The feeling of being in control of his strength, coupled with the strange chains that gradually collapsed, made the confidence that he had almost lost return again.

After saying this, Sun Wenyuan raised his head and looked at the changing celestial phenomena in the sky.

He raised his hands and flicked his sleeves, and the true energy surging in his body was like a giant dragon emerging from the abyss and rising into the sky.

"Buzz!"

With just one move, the world buzzed and became completely quiet.

The hurricane dissipated, the changing sky, and the towering sword shadow that kept condensing collapsed.

Even the terrifying spiritual power gathered around Su Twelve was attracted by an astonishing attraction and rushed towards Sun Wenyuan's location.

"What?

He...his cultivation level has recovered? "

"No... I can't say that I have completely recovered, I just recovered to half of the existence of the Nascent Soul!!!"

"Half-step Nascent Soul? What's the difference between that and Nascent Soul? Who can compete with such a strong person with only the Golden Core Stage cultivation level! If the mountain-protecting formation has not been destroyed, there may be hope with the help of the mountain-protecting formation. Now……"

"Sigh... I didn't expect that I would still fall short in the end?"

"It's a pity that if we had risked our lives just now and cooperated with Su Twelve's previous move, we would have severely injured Sun Wenyuan at this moment. Things will change later. Seriously, now...it's over!"

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Seeing Sun Wenyuan shattering the sky and changing the celestial phenomena with one move, everyone in the Huanxing Sect was frightened. The fire of hope that had finally been raised was extinguished in an instant.

If we say that just now, Su Twelve was able to injure Sun Wenyuan with one move. Although everyone was shocked, it can be attributed to the fact that Su Twelve was powerful, coupled with the astonishing power of the 'Swordsmanship of Heaven'.

But now, facing Sun Wenyuan whose cultivation had returned to the half-step Nascent Soul stage, no one thought that Su Twelve still had hope.

The Half-Step Nascent Soul is a group of monks who failed to overcome the tribulation, but were still able to save their lives and still have the chance to learn about the Nascent Soul.

Although he is not as good as Nascent Soul, his strength far exceeds that of the Golden Core stage because he has been baptized by lightning. The gap is huge, at least half a world apart.

At this moment, with Sun Wenyuan in this state, no one thought that Su Twelve could be his opponent anymore.

Everyone lost their voice and started talking hurriedly.

Before he finished speaking, several more figures rose into the sky from the crowd. It was several Huanxing Sect monks who saw that the situation was not good and knew that there was no chance of winning. They chose to flee before the battle and turned into a stream of light and flew away into the distance.

Master Tianhong gritted his teeth and was offended by the backbone of these fellow disciples.

Thinking back to the words of the Sinful Dao guy's sworn words, and looking at the situation at the moment, his anger boiled over for a moment.

‘Damn it! Doesn’t it mean that the soul-locking chain can last at least three hours? How long has it been? Don't say half an hour, I'm afraid it won't be even half an hour, right? ! ’

'If I could hold on for half an hour longer, even for half a stick of incense, it would never be like this! ’

'Damn guy...he...must have done it on purpose! ’

Thinking of the agreement between Su Twelve and the mysterious existence of Sin Dao, Master Tianhong's pupils shrank, his eyes fell on Su Twelve, and he immediately shouted decisively, trying to make Su Twelve leave on his own.

"Su Twelve, nothing can be done today, leave quickly! Wait until Ning Ying is over, and then try to avenge the old man and everyone else!!!"

"Want to leave? Is it possible?"

Hearing Master Tianhong's voice, Sun Wenyuan lightly shrugged.

The true energy was outlined and intertwined in the air, blinking, the sword moved in waves, and the surging spiritual power in the air, under the control of Sun Wenyuan, emerged in the form of countless sword lights, sealing the world in all directions.

Thousands of sword lights flew by, each one comparable to a full-strength strike from a Dzogchen cultivator at the Golden Elixir stage.

Several golden elixir stage monks of the Huanxing Sect flying in the air were hit by several sword lights before they could fly far away. As they screamed in agony, their bodies exploded and their golden elixirs collapsed.

All his Yuan Gong was scattered back to heaven and earth, and he died on the spot.

Half-step Nascent Soul's strength and abilities were clearly demonstrated at this moment.

"Boy, you now... still have two chances to attack! Should you continue to attack... or... die!"

"Wanjianwuji·wusheng!!!"

Sun Wenyuan stepped forward in the air and slowly walked towards Su Twelve step by step.

sound transmission

came out and swept towards Su Twelve with astonishing coercion.

The sword light from all directions also showed shocking murderous intent at this moment, and the sword edges were pointed at Su Twelve.

Although he said it was easy, Sun Wenyuan had no intention of giving Su Twelve another chance to make a move.

Although the flying sword in front of him is not blessed by the water dragon soul, it still shines brilliantly. In conjunction with the thousands of sword lights in the air, they quickly gathered together.

"Half-step Nascent Soul! It is indeed strong enough. It has a soul-locking chain. It turns out that it is waiting for Su here! Seriously... what a plan!"

At this time, Su Twelve, facing Sun Wenyuan's gaze, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The person was in the air with an unprecedented serious expression.

If he had known that there was not a single word of truth in the mouth of Sin Dao, he would have lowered his expectations for this soul-locking chain as much as possible, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

Facing such a strong man, at this moment, he no longer had the slightest confidence in his heart.

Half step to Nascent Soul! One move breaks the unpredictability of the ‘Sword Skill of Heaven’.

Could it be that...are we really going to perish here?

Su Twelve's breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously. The astonishing momentum was like a huge wave crashing, completely engulfing him.

The situation has reversed, and a death crisis is imminent.

Under the pressure of the momentum, Su Twelve felt that his spirit had become trance-like.

In a daze, he seemed to see the mysterious grimace of Sin Dao sneering, as if he wanted to take away his heart.

But Su Twelve has experienced many battles, and the more dangerous he is, the calmer he becomes. Taking a deep breath to dispel the fear in his heart, he changed his mind and looked up at the sky where the clouds had cleared and the mist had dispersed. His body was slightly startled and he fell into a stalemate.

At this moment, what emerged in his mind was the scene when he first understood the 'Sword Skill of Heaven'.

God's will is unpredictable and ever-changing, but... it has witnessed the vicissitudes of life.