Chapter 2812: The Weak and Boneless Demon Cultivator

"Hehe, what's the point of fighting with a guy in the early stage of the Spirit Severing Stage? Maybe the other sword cultivator can be a little interesting.

The most important thing is that this guy still has the unique aura of the fourth brother. It seems that he has fought with the fourth brother. I'm afraid... the fourth brother is in danger now!

After all, we are brothers. How can I, as his brother, not seek justice for the death of the fourth brother?

Besides, third sister, don't you like these male cultivators of the human race to have sex and absorb the essence of the human race? Although this person's appearance is ordinary, he is not bad if you look closely, and his temperament is outstanding."

The burly cultivator, with a strong back and waist, exudes a fierce aura.

He shook his head immediately after hearing the voice, and made a loud and disdainful voice.

After the words fell, his eyes turned to his companions beside him.

"That's true. Since the second brother has given orders, I will obey!"

The female demon cultivator smiled.

Her eyes frequently swept over Su Twelve, her eyes flickered, and she would occasionally extend her tongue, licking her red lips gently.

She naturally didn't care about Su Twelve's cultivation level.

But in her eyes, the cultivator in front of her, who had not lost his primordial Yang Qi, was simply the most delicious thing in the world.

Having said that, the two demon cultivators had obviously made a decision.

The burly demon cultivator who was originally targeted by Su Twelve glanced at Su Twelve.

Then his burly body bypassed Su Twelve, forming a curve on the ground of the Taoist temple, and rushed towards Ling Yueshang, who was a little behind.

On the contrary, another petite, charming and enchanting female demon cultivator twisted her waist, as if she had no bones.

Her peach blossom eyes were full of waves, and her whole body was full of indescribable charm.

The demon cultivator twisted his waist, his boneless body swayed slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Su Twelve stopped, his eyes flashing with vigilance. Without any hesitation, he decisively put on a posture as if facing a great enemy.

Before he could find the demon cultivator's whereabouts, a series of pleasant voices rang in his ears.

"Little Taoist friend, this road to immortal cultivation is so boring."

"Look at you, with your Yuan Yang not yet released, I'm afraid you don't know that there are many other tastes in this world that are far more interesting than immortal cultivation!"

"Why don't you follow me into that gentle land and have fun!"

The demon cultivator's voice was not loud, but it was heard.

In the voice, there was obviously some kind of mysterious power.

When he heard the voice, Su Twelve felt his mind turbulent, and his originally calm mood was turbulent at this moment.

All over his body, the blood seemed to become hot and boiling in an instant.

Su Twelve had rich combat experience, how could he not know that this demon cultivator was also taking the path of charm.

The full text of the Pure and Quiet Sutra immediately emerged in his mind.

But before he could calm down, the figure of a female demon cultivator appeared in front of him.

Her graceful figure danced in front of him, and the few clothes on her body were clearly visible as they swayed.

Her every move also exuded a mysterious aura.

Her hazy beauty of wanting to refuse but also to welcome was fully revealed.

If it were normal, Su Twelve would not have any emotional waves at all for this scene.

But at this moment, the demon cultivator's clothes were swaying, and the demonic aura was quietly emanating, covering Su Twelve like spring breeze and rain, moistening things silently.

For a moment, Su Twelve couldn't help but look a little absent-minded, and the Jingjing Sutra that appeared in his mind suddenly became blurred.

He knew that the most urgent task was to recite the Taoist and Buddhist scriptures to calm his mind.

But in his memory, he couldn't remember the contents of the Taoist and Buddhist scriptures.

It was at the moment when Su Twelve lost his mind.

Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, which made Su Twelve's alarm bells ring instantly.

"Hmm..."

With a muffled groan, Su Twelve decisively bit the tip of his tongue.

The sudden stinging pain made him come back to his senses instantly.

He turned his head, and his pupils were dilated, and his face changed at this moment.

He saw that the demon cultivator just now, like a boneless snake, was hanging around him at some point.

A delicate and beautiful face, facing his side face, with a smile on his face, but greedily sucking something.

This look, blinking like a fairy.

Looking closely, the peach blossom almond eyes, the pupils are actually a pair of vertical snake pupils.

The eyes in the pupils are cold and piercing, and even more inexplicably weird.

With a little perception, Su Twelve was shocked to find that his own energy and spirit were out of control, and quickly drained from his face and were swallowed by the demon cultivator in front of him.

"Hiss... This demon cultivator, what a strange method!"

Although he knew that this demon cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage was not easy to deal with.

But such a method still made him gasp and was shocked.

At the same time of shock, Su Twelve also quickly came to his senses.

The Divine Emperor's Holy Art was urged urgently, and the abundant true essence swept out with the unique Divine Emperor's power of the art.

The dazzling golden light, containing holy power, rushed directly to the body of the demon cultivator hanging on his body.

Blink of an eye.

The Divine Emperor's power wrapped the demon cultivator on his body, and the holy power washed away, bringing the demon aura.

As the demon aura rose, the figure of the demon cultivator clinging to Su Twelve's body disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a broken mirror.

Seeing this scene, how could Su Twelve not know that this figure was clearly just a virtual image created by the other party's secret method.

The figure was a virtual image, but the impact on himself was real.

The spirit and energy that flowed out also disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, Su Twelve had a solid foundation, and various skills and secrets made his spirit and energy far surpass those of the same level cultivators.

The loss of these little spirits had little effect on himself.

Knowing that this demon cultivator was far more bizarre and difficult to deal with than expected, Su Twelve dared not be careless.

He quickly calmed his mind and no longer deliberately looked for the demon cultivator's whereabouts. Instead, his lips moved and he recited the Taoist Pure Scripture on the spot.

"The great way is inaction, giving birth to heaven and earth..."

As the chanting sounded, Su Twelve's turbulent mood quickly calmed down.

The boiling blood and qi in his body also slowly calmed down.

With his mind stabilized, the whole person immediately entered a state of emptiness and clarity.

The out-of-control spirits also returned to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness and became more stable.

"Hmm? What a great Scripture of Purity and Tranquility. In this situation, you can calm your mind and recite the Scripture!"

"Interesting, really interesting! It seems that my little Scripture friend is the best!"

"I just wonder if your Scripture heart can really resist my temptation?"

Just when Su Twelve calmed down, the demon cultivators around him were like phantoms.

Left and right, up and down, appearing, disappearing, and reappearing around Su Twelve at an astonishing speed.

The tempting voices rang from all directions and once again reached Su Twelve's ears.

The figures that appeared from time to time were moving more and more.

Or they would get close to Su Twelve's ears and exhale hot air.

Or they would lift their sleeves and cling to Su Twelve.

...

The teasing was even stronger.

But this time, no matter how the demon cultivators moved, Su Twelve kept reciting the Scriptures.

With his eyes slightly closed, he seemed like an old monk meditating or an old Taoist entering into a state of concentration. From beginning to end, he was not moved at all.