Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Senior Brother Ye, you..."

A stream of true energy poured in from the back of his heart, and Zhu Wenqi looked back at Ye Liangchuan in astonishment.

Before he could finish speaking, his true energy was aroused, madness escaped, and his whole body turned into a human shield.

"Ah~" .??.

There was a shrill scream, and the next second, his whole body was swallowed up by this amazing spiritual storm.

"puff!"

Under the spiritual storm, Zhu Wenqi felt as if thousands of swords were piercing his body, and he was in great pain.

His eyes widened, annoyance, unwillingness, regret...all kinds of complicated emotions welled up in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful.

You know, the reason why he appears here is entirely because he volunteered to come here.

In his opinion, only by following Ye Liangchuan can he have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds. But he never expected that at the critical moment of life and death, he would become the target of sacrifice.

He never thought that death would come so suddenly!

Zhu Wenqi's body was shaken, and then he was torn to pieces by this amazing energy, and his body was shattered into pieces.

He was not the only one who died together.

On both sides, three disciples fell on the spot under the impact of this spiritual power.

The few remaining people reacted quickly enough. Seeing that something was wrong, they all ran away and were standing far away in a daze.

Ye Liangchuan was also in a bad condition, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and his proud back bent.

Although at the critical moment, Zhu Wenqi was used as a human shield to block most of the energy impact. But he was still... hurt by it.

Su Twelve didn't feel good either. This blow consumed almost all of his concentration. At this time, his whole person looked obviously depressed.

Staring at Ye Liangchuan, he raised his hand and took out the silver sword, planning to kill the culprit in front of him without stopping.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, his ears twitched.

Behind him, more than ten figures were also following him at this moment. Each and every one of them took action without waiting for them.

"No! Withdraw!"

Su Twelve's expression changed instantly, and he decisively gave up and continued.

Jumping up, Windwalker continued to run wildly into the distance.

He stepped on the Shadowless Phantom Step, coupled with the Wind Calling Technique, and in the blink of an eye he left Ye Liangchuan and others far away.

On the other hand, in the forest, as six top-quality magic weapons were detonated at the same time, the ground was devastated, countless giant trees fell over, and the entire land was scratched off in a radius of 100 meters.

"Senior Brother Ye...what...what's going on?"

The square-faced monk in blue and others who were chasing after them were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them, and were stunned on the spot.

"Such an attack can only be caused by the spiritual weapon being fully activated, right?!"

The square-faced monk in blue glanced around and saw only the grid fragments on the ground, and murmured with a frightened look on his face.

You know, Ye Liangchuan originally planned to take him with him to ambush here.

If it were him, he would have died under such an attack.

Ye Liangchuan's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip with water. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Huh! That kid detonated six top-quality magical weapons!"

"hiss!"

As soon as these words came out, the square-faced monk in blue, the round-faced fat man and others took a deep breath.

"What? Six...six top-quality magical weapons?"

"Is that boy so rich?"

"Senior Brother Ye, we...should we continue to pursue him?"

The fat monk with a round face frowned, and his speech became stumbling in surprise.

You know, ordinary formal disciples like them are considered to be doing well if they have a high-grade magic weapon in their hands.

Ye Liangchuan squinted his eyes, filled with murderous intent.

Underneath the murderous intent, there is even more unconcealable greed.

Even he only has one top-quality magic weapon.

But that kid actually detonated six top-quality magic weapons in one attack?

That boy is definitely not simple! Could it be that...he obtained some relics of ancient monks?

?

Ye Liangchuan made random guesses. As soon as this idea appeared, it grew rapidly like a vine.

If the attack on Su Twelve before was just for the resources and resentment, then at this moment, there was another very important reason for him.

With a muffled groan, he said coldly: "Hmph, why are you panicking! The best magic weapons are not just cabbage on the ground. If six of them are detonated at one time, the boy will only have the Yuanyang Ruler gifted by the great elder."

"It is absolutely impossible for him to use such an attack again!"

"Keep chasing me! Don't forget, he still has a lot of spiritual plant resources."

Ye Liangchuan looked indifferent and shouted coldly.

After saying that, he decisively led people to continue chasing.

Seven days later.

In a cave in the wilderness, Su Twelve meditated quietly, breathed a long sigh of relief, and opened his eyes. .??.

He acted cautiously and ran away for two days. Until he was sure to get rid of Ye Liangchuan and others, he found this cave and recuperated.

"I never expected that I would be targeted by someone even though I've been so low-key and cautious!"

"Six top-grade magic weapons, as well as my precious Yinfeng Bead, were destroyed overnight. Ye Liangchuan, I, Su Twelve, have recorded this."

Su Twelve muttered to himself angrily, and after speaking, he got up and came outside the cave.

As soon as he came out, he subconsciously looked up at the sky and frowned.

Since the trial ended, every time he left the Yunge Sect, he felt like he was being watched. Because of this, no matter what situation he is in, he always remains vigilant and alert.

At first, he thought he was from Qixuanmen.

But the Bone Master’s long-dead bones were all turned into ashes, so it was simply impossible.

As for Ye Liangchuan and others, they do not rule out this possibility. However, Su Twelve felt that it was unlikely.

"Is there... something ghostly following me secretly? But why, no matter how much I probe, I can't find any clues?"

"Forget it, the most urgent task is to do everything

Improve your cultivation quickly. "

"Ye Liangchuan and others are watching with eager eyes. The Yunge Sect may not be able to go back for a while! Now, how should I improve my strength?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and walked in the wilderness, thinking about the next considerations in his mind.

The Yun Ge Sect must definitely go back. The Five Elements Spiritual Beads can enhance the spiritual root qualifications, so there is no room for failure.

But right now, Ye Liangchuan's threat is more direct than that of the Great Elder.

He is not strong enough, so he has to avoid the edge for the time being!

At this moment, a rapid and heavy running sound came.

Immediately, a neutral shout sounded.

"Hey! That guy in front, give way!"

Um? Someone!

Su Twelve was greatly alert and quickly turned his head to follow the sound.

I saw a monk wearing a white robe lying on the back of a mid-level monster wind-patterned pig.

The monk was petite in stature, had a delicate face, and his eyes were bright, strange, and full of agility. The clothes on his body were loose and loose, and he looked very strange.

His cultivation level is not high, he is only at the third level of Qi refining stage. Wearing a black glove on his hand, he was punching the monster's back hard one after another.

Every time he punched, a wave of spiritual power arose. The monster was in pain, running around in the wilderness, and happened to be heading towards Su Twelve.

The white-clothed monk then attacked and shouted to remind Su Twelve.

After seeing the situation clearly, Su Twelve raised his eyebrows slightly, without any intention of helping. He quickly turned aside to make way for this monster.

But just as it passed by him, the monster suddenly braked and shook its body.

"Oh, that's bad! Come on, pick me up!"

On the monster's back, the monk was caught off guard, screamed in surprise, and was thrown away. The location where he landed happened to be where Su Twelve was at the moment.

A figure flashed in front of him, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. Su Twelve squinted his eyes, without any intention of helping, but took another step back without moving his expression.