Aiming for the Immortal Path

A figure wearing a ghost face mask, only 1.45 meters tall, and carrying a black ghost-headed sword walked in slowly.

This man has a strong aura and is actually a monk at the ninth level of the Qi refining stage.

Behind him, thick fog rolled, followed by five fog-hiding leopards that were comparable to half-step foundation building.

With such a configuration, even Su Twelve, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but be surprised! .??.

"Fortunately I didn't leave rashly!"

"The five Hidden Mist Leopards that are half-stepping into the foundation, even if I try my best, there is no way I can solve them in a short time."

"Besides, I'm afraid there is still a formation waiting for me outside, right?"

Su Twelve took a deep breath and cast a veiled gaze outside the Xianxian Gorge with lingering fear.

He could intuitively sense that something more dangerous was waiting for him outside.

Gathering his mind, he clasped the escape talisman tightly in his hand, thinking hard about how to escape next.

"You...who are you?"

Yang Shaolin stabilized his body and mind and stared at the visitor with a frightened face.

"Dead people... do they need to know so much?" The grim-faced monk made an eerie and cold voice.

As he spoke, he threw the Ghost Head Sword with his hand.

A burst of Haoyuan fell on the ghost-headed sword, and the ghost-headed sword suddenly changed, turning into a huge ghost face and biting away at Yang Shaolin.

There are ghost faces in front and skeleton swords in the back, both of which cannot be underestimated.

Yang Shaolin's heart kept sinking.

"No matter who you are, if you want my life, you have to pay the price!"

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he threw it away, throwing out a one-foot-long bamboo slip.

The bamboo slips were engraved with densely packed small characters, and Yang Shaolin spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Instantly, an extremely destructive force emanated from it.

The aura filled the air, and streaks of lightning as thin as hair traveled above it.

The lightning surged in the storm and became as thick as a finger in the blink of an eye.

The sky was filled with lightning, shrouding Yang Shaolin.

Whether it’s a frontal grimace or a casual

Then came the skeleton sword light. When encountering this lightning, it felt like being hit hard, and their auras were disordered, as if they were about to collapse.

"Not good!" The ghost-faced boy exclaimed and hurriedly dodged away.

On the other hand, Yang Shaolin spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, causing great damage to his foundation. His whole body was extremely weak and his figure was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing this scene, he was still secretly happy. He cheered up and took the opportunity to break out of the first line of gorge.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, a black sword light flew past, passing through Yang Shaolin's back at lightning speed.

"I...I...don't want to...die!"

Yang Shaolin swayed and fell to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth.

His face was full of unwillingness, but the color in his eyes still quickly passed away.

In the air, the bamboo slip lost its true energy support and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Master, this thunder technique is too powerful!"

The ghost-faced boy glanced at the bamboo tube on the ground, fear still lingering in his eyes.

"That's natural. The thunder method is as strong as the sun, and it is the nemesis of all kinds of magic. It is especially deadly against evil cultivators like us!"

"This kid is very lucky to have obtained this cultivation method. If he is allowed to grow, it will be extremely detrimental to us."

"It just so happens that we have to deal with Su Twelve this time and cut him off as well!"

The man in black swayed and landed in front of the ghost-faced boy.

With a wave of his hand, he took the bamboo tube on the ground into his hand.

As he spoke, he controlled the true energy and was about to destroy the bamboo tube.

However, when the bamboo tube encountered the true essence, lightning suddenly began to appear.

The man in black frowned, surprised, and then quickly calmed down and put the bamboo tube into his storage bag.

"Master, have you obtained the earth furnace that day?" The ghost-faced boy stood aside.

, asked softly.

"Hmph! That kid is much more cunning than the others. He hid one step earlier and I didn't see any trace of him at all!"

The man in black groaned, his tone full of annoyance.

"Hide? Could he have escaped?" The ghost-faced boy was startled and quickly turned his head to look behind him.

"Escape? That's absolutely impossible! This strange canyon has only one entrance and exit, and there is a five-ghost bloodthirsty array set up by me outside!" ??

"No matter how powerful he is, he is only in the Qi Refining Stage. He cannot leave quietly! He must still be hiding somewhere in the canyon!"

"Ten years ago, I failed to succeed in my Kung Fu, so he got away with it. I will never make the same mistake again!"

The man in black said swornly.

After saying that, his eyes quickly swept across the valley, and then he recited the incantation and made a loud sound like a bell.

"Su Twelve, you can't escape today!"

"Demon swallows the world!"

A murderous sound echoed in the valley for a long time. The man in black formed seals with his hands, and the true energy in his body poured out like a flood.

True energy poured into the ink sword in front of him, and then turned into black mist and sprayed out.

The black mist centered on the man in black and quickly swept deep into the valley.

Wherever the mist reaches, everything withers away, the earth is scorched black, and there is no life left!

In the blink of an eye, most of the valley was devastated.

Su Twelve had an invisibility charm attached to his body and was hiding in the dark.

Yang Shaolin's last move shocked him particularly.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shaolin actually had such a treasure.

Five Thunder Dharma? ! This thing seemed to make the man in black very afraid, but unfortunately, it fell into the hands of the other party.

Su Twelve hid in the dark and had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the valley.

Listening to the conversation between the man in black and the ghost-faced boy, seeing this horrifying scene, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"What kind of magic is this?

, is so powerful. "

"No, this is not the way to go. Once these evil spirits attack, even if nothing happens to me, I will definitely be exposed!"

"This insidious old thing really planned it in advance!"

His heart was beating loudly, and Su Twelve was panicking.

He had been careful enough, and had even secretly made up his mind to quietly leave Qi Canyon in the middle of the night, no matter what other people thought.

Unexpectedly, in just a few hours, he would be forced into this desperate situation.

He knew better that he must try to escape as soon as possible, otherwise he would definitely die.

However, the terrain of this canyon is special. If he could leave, he would have run away long ago. How could he wait until now.

Seeing the fog constantly approaching his location, for a moment, he was so confused that he couldn't calm down and think.

At this moment, the sound of water flowing in the distance made Su Twelve's heart move.

"water?"

"This waterfall keeps flowing down, but the water in this pool does not increase or decrease."

"Is there another mystery behind this?"

A thought quickly flashed through my mind.

Su Twelve didn't care to think about it, activated the escape talisman in his hand, and quietly escaped into the pool of water.

"Gudong!"

The icy cold pool water enveloped his whole body, and Su Twelve suddenly felt excited, and his whole body was extremely awake.

He didn't dare to make any sound, but silently used water magic to protect himself.

Gazing at the underwater world, the pool was surging under the impact of the waterfall.

The water is clear and cold, and there are all kinds of small fish swimming in the water.

The bottom of the water is thick silt, with various aquatic plants growing there.

However, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is another way out.

"Strange, if there is no way out, where does the water from this waterfall go?"

Su Twelve frowned, anxious.