Aiming for the Immortal Path

Fight!

His thoughts suddenly changed. Before Su Twelve and the others arrived, the Yuanyang Umbrella had already been thrown out by him.

At the same time, he was holding a sword in one hand and holding a dozen first-class and top-quality talismans traded from the market in the other hand.

An orange stream of light flashed past, and before the evil ghost devoured the man in white, it fell down first and protected several people present.

"Zizzizi..."

Immediately, a sound like electricity sounded.

When the evil ghosts touched the Yuan Yang Umbrella, they all showed extremely painful expressions.

This Yuan Yang Umbrella is a top-quality magic weapon. Although it is slightly inferior to the Fire Cloud Cover of the man in white, it is better than the Supreme Sun.

It is especially effective in defeating these ghosts by three points!

"who?!"

Seeing that the attack was blocked, the red-eyed boy's expression changed again, and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction where the Yuanyang Umbrella was flying.

When he turned his head, he saw a figure in a green shirt, holding a silver flying sword and slashing towards him.

"Hmph! Even someone who is only at the seventh level of Qi refining stage dares to fight against me. He is seeking death!"

When he saw clearly the cultivation level of the visitor, the red-eyed boy was determined.

He formed a seal with his hands, and instantly, the Yin energy around him surged, condensing into a long snake and rushing towards Su Twelve.

Su Twelve held the sword in his hand, the true energy in his body surged, and the sword pointed directly at the incoming Yin Qi.

"Crack!"

But the next second, only a crisp sound was heard.

The silver light sword was broken on the spot under the impact of the Yin Qi.

Su Twelve's heart skipped a beat. Without thinking, he hurriedly pulled out the ice shield and raised the blood shield.

"Click!"

The Yin Qi came with no force and hit the ice shield hard, causing cracks all over the ice shield before it dissipated.

Su Twelve felt heartbroken when he saw it. Just after the fight, two high-grade magic weapons were lost in a row. This was a huge loss.

But at this moment, the war has begun, and it is too late to regret and feel distressed. He threw it with his backhand, and the dozen or so talismans he had prepared in advance suddenly turned into a stream of light, turning into a dozen fire crows in the air, spitting flames from their mouths, and swooped towards the opponent.

The red-eyed boy's expression did not change, he was obviously on guard. With a flick of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand, a more turbulent evil wind emerged, directly blowing away all the air attacks.

"Hmph! Good boy, you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve, but it's a pity that you are still young in front of me..."

"Puff puff……"

Staring at Su Twelve, before the red-eyed boy finished speaking, seven cold lights appeared in front of his eyes.

Akame Doji didn't expect that the guy in front of him was so sinister and would launch three waves of attacks. Caught off guard, he could only watch as seven soul-breaking nails were shot into his chest.

"Ding ding ding..."

A series of firelights burst out, and all seven soul-breaking nails were bounced away.

Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and then he noticed that this guy was actually wearing a defensive soft armor weapon.

Seeing the miss, he immediately stepped back on the wind without hesitation.

"You want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

"You guy, your cultivation level is not high, but you have a lot of tricks. It's a pity that you have only a small skill, but you still dare to do what I do."

"I would like to see what other methods you have available?!"

The corners of the red-eyed boy's mouth rose with a touch of sarcasm.

Su Twelve felt a chill on his back and suddenly felt something was not good.

When he turned his head, he saw tens of thousands of innocent ghosts howling, sweeping towards him like a tide.

In front of him, the red-eyed boy was also chanting a mantra again, brewing an astonishing power.

"Damn! I was tricked by this old guy!"

Su Twelve twitched the corner of his mouth and immediately realized that he was plotting against the other party, and the other party was plotting against him.

As expected, these old guys are all as smart as monkeys!

Taking a deep breath, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

With a wave of his hand, Yuanyang Ruler appeared in his

in hand.

True essence was injected into it, and a ray of Yuanyang orange light suddenly bloomed, turning into a light mask to protect Su Twelve.

Facing the aura emanating from Yuanyang Ruler, the surrounding evil ghosts suddenly stopped and showed fear.

"What? The Yuanyang Supreme Treasure Pseudo Spiritual Weapon?!"

"Hmph! You kid really has a lot of treasures. It is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to obtain even one, but you actually have so many. And there are two more Yuanyang treasures. Today, I will definitely not keep you!"

"Here I go! In this evil pit, the yin is strong and the yang is weak, so what if it's a Yuanyang treasure!"

The red-eyed boy stared at Su Twelve, his heart trembling, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

Whether it was Su Twelve's sophistication or these treasures, he felt deeply fearful.

And holding the Yuanyang Treasure at the level of a pseudo-spiritual weapon, it is even more deadly against evil cultivators like him!

It is absolutely impossible for him to let such an opponent grow.

As he spoke, the red-eyed boy typed out a spell and recited a magic spell.

As the sound agitated, the evil ghosts who were originally a little afraid rushed towards Su Twelve one after another as if they had been given blood.

"Zizzizi..."

Yuan Yang's orange light blessed Su Twelve's body. These evil ghosts would die if they approached, but they had no fear at all.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of evil spirits disappeared.

The light shield emitted by Yuanyang Ruler did not diminish by half, but instead became more intense.

In the Yuanyang Ruler, the ball of Yunyang Spiritual Fire was beating happily. It was originally only two-thirds the size of a fist, but now it is the size of an entire fist.

This scene was unexpected by Su Twelve.

Um? This Yunyang Spiritual Fire can use these wronged souls and evil spirits as fuel to slowly grow in strength? !

Su Twelve was secretly surprised, but he was not happy at all.

If the time and place were different, this would definitely be a good thing for him.

But now, the expanded Yunyang Spiritual Fire consumes even greater amounts of his true energy.

For a moment, Su Twelve couldn't help but moan secretly in his heart.

Not far away, Akame Doji was also frightened by this sudden scene.

"What? It's actually the Yang Spirit Fire?"

"Who is this kid, and why do you have so many treasures!"

The red-eyed boy murmured to himself, and couldn't help but wonder if he was a disciple of some big force.

With so many treasures and such wealth, even he felt a little inferior.

"Hmph! No matter what your background is, this is the end of the matter. You can't even think of leaving alive."

"I want to see if you can control your spiritual fire as it grows stronger!"

"The worst I can do is lose these evil ghosts, and I will try to refine my soul somewhere else!"

With a muffled groan, the red-eyed boy's eyes were sharp and he could see Su Twelve's current situation at a glance.

With a sneer, the magic spell in his mouth accelerated.

"Zizzizi..."

Countless innocent ghosts threw themselves into the sea of ​​fire.

In the blink of an eye, the Yunyang Spiritual Fire became as big as a fist as big as a sandbag.

The flames were beating loudly and were about to leave Su Twelve at any moment.

In order to maintain the Yuanyang Ruler and Yunyang Spiritual Fire, in a short period of time, most of the real energy in Su Twelve's body was consumed.

"No, this is not the way to go. Once the spiritual fire gets out of control, even if it is not killed by this old monster, it will be sucked dry or burned to death by this spiritual fire."

Su Twelve frowned and secretly complained in his heart.

At this time, he could already feel the hot temperature emanating from the spiritual fire.

Yunyang Spiritual Fire has a restraining effect on evil spirits and demons, but it is a flame and can also cause harm to other people or objects.

Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve knew that he must not just sit back and wait for death.

With his heart pounding, he forced his true energy, threw his hand, and threw the Yuanyang Ruler into the air.