Chapter 960 Communicate through the Wind

Su Twelve stared ahead, as if facing a formidable enemy!

In his eyes, this man was not just a sword, but a sword with an extremely restrained edge and no flaws. The invisible sword intent surrounds his body, making him invulnerable.

The other party didn't move an inch, but he could feel more clearly that the vast murderous intention condensed into an invisible sword, hovering above his head.

In addition, there is clearly a lot of residual thunder power in the opponent's body.

Su Twelve, who practices the Five Thunder Method, has a particularly keen sense and judgment of the power of thunder.

He knew very well that this was not the result of the technique, but the tempering of the sky thunder!

The fire dragon that I met earlier also had it in his body, but it was far different from the person in front of me.

And if we use common sense to deduce that monsters are not human beings, the thunder tribulation encountered during the tribulation should be even more terrifying. After failing to overcome the tribulation, if I can still survive by chance, I should have more remaining thunder power!

This... was also the key to his assertion that the other party had survived the disaster more than once.

But Li Piaoyue and others obviously didn't feel this, and he didn't say much.

"The number of tribulations must be more than once?" Li Piaoyue couldn't hide her surprise.

"Could it be that... he failed to transcend the tribulation twice? Then his spiritual root qualifications may not be very good?" The monk with different eyes couldn't help but say something.

Li Piaoyue's expression became more solemn, "No...the power of the heavenly tribulation is so powerful. If he can survive two heavenly tribulations without dying. Regardless of whether his spiritual root qualifications are good or bad, then his strength..."

As soon as these words came out, the seven true disciples took a breath and remained silent.

Seven people realized the seriousness of the matter at the same time.

"Senior Brother Su, what should we do now?" After a moment, Li Piaoyu spoke and cast a questioning look at Su Twelve.

This time, Su Twelve did not answer.

Feeling that the flying boat was under his control again, Su Twelve calmly controlled the flying boat to sink slowly.

moment.

The flying boat lands

, and landed less than ten feet away from that person.

And the man stood there, closing his eyes tightly, not moving at all from the beginning to the end, and there was no breath on his body, and no murderous intent emanating from him.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Looking at fellow Taoist being like this, you must be waiting for us here specially? I wonder...who from the Zhao Dynasty is he?"

Su Twelve cupped his hands and clasped his fists, speaking with caution and caution.

Then, he spoke directly and asked the figure in front of him.

But after he finished speaking, he saw that the man was still motionless.

Only a gust of wind blew by, seemingly in response.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, feeling strange in his heart.

Since this person took action and brought them here, there is no reason for him to remain silent.

At this moment, thinking of the gusts of wind blowing through the air just now, and the feeling of the wind blowing on his body, Su Twelve had a flash of inspiration and faintly grasped something.

After a moment, he frowned and continued: "Since my fellow Taoist is not from the Zhao Dynasty, he is not waiting for us here on purpose."

"Then why did the sudden move bring us here?"

The wind picked up again, carrying a fierce murderous intent... in the wind.

Under this strong wind, Su Twelve felt that the hairs all over his body were exploding, and a terrible sense of crisis was like the sea water coming from the deep sea, trying to engulf him.

But his expression did not change, he silently held the fly whisk in his hand, neither humble nor arrogant, and continued to speak: "Fellow Taoist, if you want to make a move to separate life and death, that's fine."

"It's just... I have no grudges in the past, and no grudges these days. Even if we die, should we die clearly?"

This time, the strong wind receded, and the breeze blew back and forth in the air, as if thinking and hesitating.

Seeing Su Twelve keep making noises and talking to himself, Li Piaoyu held her cheek, blinked, looked curiously, and couldn't help but make a sound.

"Strange! This man never said a word from the beginning to the end. Why does Senior Brother Su keep talking as if he is talking to him?"

"Could it be that... this person is communicating with Senior Brother Su using the secret technique of sound transmission?"

Not only her, but the others were also puzzled by this scene.

Their eyes lingered back and forth between Su Twelve and that person, and they couldn't help but look puzzled. They didn't understand what Su Twelve was doing.

Only Li Piaoyue, after thinking hard for a moment, suddenly reacted.

Her delicate body trembled slightly and she spoke out: "It's not the secret of sound transmission, it's the wind!"

"Wind?" The monk with different eyes widened his eyes in surprise.

Li Piaoyue frowned, "Looking at this person's appearance, his feet are stuck in the dust. It's obvious that he has been standing here for several years, or even decades." ??

"Although I don't know what he is doing, he has been standing all year round, and the air within the island has long been integrated with him."

"There is no need to speak at all, just subtle changes in mood, and the air on the island will produce various reactions and changes."

As soon as Li Piaoyue said these words, several people behind him suddenly realized.

The eyes of the monk with different eyes flickered, and he stared at the blade in front of him. He said as if facing a formidable enemy: "There is a murderous intention in the wind, and the sudden attack brought us here. This person's motives must be impure, and we are now ……what to do?"

The words trailed off.

"Huhu..."

Another strong wind blew.

Several streaks of sword energy mixed in the wind headed straight for Su Twelve.

The person who stood quietly did not give an explanation, but directly chose to go out

hand.

"Senior Brother Su, little... heart!"

Li Piaoyue reacted the fastest. She noticed the sword energy in the wind and hurriedly warned Su Twelve.

But midway through his words, he couldn't help but lower his voice.

These sword energy in the wind were crisp and neat, but their power was mediocre and they didn't look like powerful moves.

It was at the moment when Li Piaoyue was doubtful and finished speaking.

I saw that Su Twelve's palm was urging the Great Brahma Holy Palm, and the palm was mixed with the thunder power of Five Thunder Zhengfa.

With several consecutive palms, seemingly extremely easy, the strong wind and sword energy in front of him were dispersed.

After doing this, Su Twelve's eyes fell on the person in front of him again, looking calm and calm.

"My fellow Taoist is really capable. Counting the sword energy cloud sea from before, up to now, I have taken two of my fellow Taoist's moves."

"No matter what grievances Daoyou has with the Great Zhao Dynasty, is it... enough to give them an explanation?"

"Or do you have to get into a life-and-death struggle and fight to the death before you give up? My fellow Taoist is so powerful that it is rare in the world, but if you really fight for your life, I don't think I can just die without letting go!! !”

In the sky, the wind picked up again.

This time, the invisible murderous intention, which was as real as a substance, was clearly noticed by Li Piaoyue and the others.

"Alas! It's so helpless... Since my fellow Taoist won't let you go, we have no choice but to fight with our lives!"

Su Twelve sighed softly. From the beginning to the end, he acted calmly and extremely relaxed.

After saying that, he slowly lowered his head.

No one noticed that there was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. And his eyes were shining with a cold light of conspiracy.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

This time, before the gust of wind in the air dissipated, a strong wind emerged, mixed with more than ten invisible sword energies.