Aiming for the Immortal Path

Chapter 151 Su Twelve Falling from the Sky

A ball of khaki light enveloped her figure, and in the next second, she disappeared and fled directly to the ground.

And with her departure, the already shaky defense lost a lot of help and was immediately broken.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The cold light continued to fall, killing the other five people.

"Damn it, this bastard Chu Hongyue was killed by her now."

"Hold on, support from the sect will be here soon."

"No, this cold light is too weird, ah~!"

Seeing Chu Hongyue smearing oil on her soles and running away from the battle, the others were furious.

In fact, not only Chu Hongyue, but everyone also wanted to leave, but they didn't have Chu Hongyue's means.

The second level escape talisman is a very precious treasure. Even if you are a foundation-building monk, not everyone can have it.

While talking, several people hurriedly used their own methods to attack each other.

Han Yu held a gun in one hand and danced like a tiger and a tiger, making it airtight.

Xiao Yue held the Jinghong Sword in her hand and forced a fierce sword light.

The sword light was like a sword, protecting her whole body.

And in her hand, the Jinghong Sword was shattered inch by inch.

Jiang Feng from Luoyan Peak even urged a huge firebird to hover above his head.

The three of them were so powerful that they didn't dare to hold anything back at this moment, and they all used extreme moves.

Lin Yue and Zhu Hanwei were not so lucky.

The strength of the two of them was limited. Before they could take action, a cold light fell from the sky.

In an instant, handfuls of blood flowers flew up.

As soon as they met, Zhu Hanwei and Lin Yue were already scarred and turned into two bloody men.

The three people next to them tried their best, but they could only hold on for a moment longer.

Under the attack of cold light, with just a snap of a finger, the three people's offensive was wiped out.

When the crisis hit, Xiao Yue and the other three also turned pale.

Among them, Jiang Feng from Luoyan Peak hurriedly pointed at Xiao Yue and shouted loudly.

"Hmph! You bastards, are you really not afraid of death?"

"This is the granddaughter of the master of Luofu Peak. If you dare to hurt her, the master of Luofu Peak will never let you go!"

"Haha! You won't let us go? You are talking so much when you are about to die! This is asking for death." The leader of the man in black squinted his eyes, and two extremely cruel eyes flashed in his eyes.

"call out!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth suddenly.

Under the mask, a black flying needle flew out suddenly, drew an imperceptible black arc in the air, and sank into the center of Jiang Feng's eyebrows with lightning speed.

"Pfft! You...you..."

Jiang Feng's body trembled, and his eyes immediately widened, staring unwillingly at the people in black in front of him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, he vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.

"Senior Brother Jiang!!!"

Xiao Yue and the others exclaimed, with a look of fear in their eyes.

After the fierce battle until now, they are already at the end of their strength.

Chu Hongyue and Jiang Feng were both powerful. They escaped and died. The current situation made several people even more desperate.

But now, it was too late for them to despair.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and the sky was filled with cold light and an eerie and evil atmosphere.

It's sharp, looks a bit stunning, and full of murderous intent.

The cold light was like a shooting star, showing no intention of stopping.

Death is closer than ever.

The four of them were stunned on the spot, all of them looking ashen.

There was almost no resistance in my heart.

These eleven men in black formed an formation using special means, and their concentrated attacks were infinitely close even if they were not in the foundation building stage.

Such means are simply beyond what they can contend with.

current situation

In this situation, there seemed to be no choice but to die.

At this moment, the four of them were disheartened and had almost no hope of survival.

"Senior brothers and sisters, I'm afraid we are in doom today."

"But as a disciple of Yunge Sect, even if I die, I will never make them feel better!"

"Everyone worked hard!"

Xiao Yue gritted her teeth and immediately shouted to the people around her. .??.??

She had a tragic look on her face, the true energy in her body was extremely strong, and a trace of blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

In the face of death, she couldn't help but think of the figure that had appeared several times before.

In this dangerous world of immortal cultivation, if I were not twelve, I would have died countless times.

This time...I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through.

"Fight!" A strong unwillingness flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and the true energy in his body rioted, like unstable energy.

Zhu Hanwei and Lin Yue, who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, also cheered up and began to press hard!

"Hmph! Do you still want to fight back when you are about to die? How naive!"

The leading man in black snorted coldly, and the cold light in the sky suddenly accelerated.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped several people present.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

At this moment, among the thick dark clouds, strands of white silk threads shone with dazzling white light, like sunlight passing through the dark clouds, breaking through the sky.

The white silk threads rotated and stirred, instantly creating a huge wind vortex.

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed.

A majestic force fell from the sky.

The cold light that struck everyone disappeared like water evaporating under this huge force.

"what is that?!"

"Peak Master?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yue and others subconsciously looked up at the sky.

In the desperate eyes, a

Suddenly I have a little more expectation.

Vaguely, it seemed that a vague figure could be seen in the clouds in the sky.

In their eyes, that figure was like a savior, which made people feel inexplicably reassured.

In the dense forest, the eyes of the men in black also became solemn at this moment, and they all looked up at the sky.

"Who is pretending to be a fool here?!"

Among the crowd, the leading man in black groaned.

As he spoke, he raised his hands to the sky.

Everyone followed suit, and streams of true energy surged out.

Immediately, more than ten flying swords, flashing with sharp sword light, shot straight into the sky.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

In the clouds, a muffled groan fell.

Three Thousand White Silks suddenly twitched, bringing up a strong wind.

The wind roared, and along with it was a majestic force, which directly flew out more than ten flying swords.

Immediately afterwards, in the sight of everyone, a middle-aged man with a sallow face and wearing a blue shirt slowly descended.

The person who came was none other than Su Twelve, who had been secretly observing the battle situation.

Whether it was his relationship with Xiao Yue and others, or facing these men in black, he had reasons to take action.

"Huh? Not the Peak Master!"

Seeing Su Twelve appear, Xiao Yue and others were startled, and a hint of imperceptible loss quickly flashed in their eyes.

The person who came was not Lu Mingshi, the master of Luofu Peak, and he didn’t look like someone from the Yunge Sect. This means...it's unclear whether they are safe.

On the ground, Zhu Hanwei squinted his eyes and glanced around, then raised his brows, showing a thoughtful expression.

Su Twelve wore a mask and magic weapon on his face, and even the whisk in his hand was changed by him.

Coupled with the current strength, Xiao Yue and others were unable to recognize Su Twelve's true identity for a while.

I just vaguely felt that the person in front of me was vaguely familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere.

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