Chapter 323 Escape, Trump Card Exposed
If an ordinary monk encounters such an attack, even if he is not killed, he will definitely be unable to act.
But Su Twelve once devoured the evil cultivator who wanted to seize him in the secret realm of Tianjue, making his spiritual consciousness far superior to that of monks of the same level.
In addition, practicing the Condensation and Condensation Technique, although it cannot increase the spiritual consciousness, it can still provide some protection against spiritual attacks.
"Huh? You can survive a divine attack from me?" Ji Yin Old Demon frowned, surprised.
Divine consciousness attack is a method that only those with strong golden elixirs can master, but every attack not only targets the opponent, but also consumes one's own spiritual consciousness.
Jiyin Old Demon is now seriously injured, and his consciousness is already weak.
After this blow was fired, it was impossible to use it a second time in a short period of time.
Su Twelve was even more shocked when he withstood a spiritual attack without dying.
This son... must not be kept.
Thoughts flashed across his mind, Ji Yin Old Demon took a deep breath, raised his true energy, and struck Su Twelve with another palm.
The true essence turned into a palm print, carrying a powerful palm wind, like a huge wave in the sky.
Facing this incoming killing move, Su Twelve endured the severe pain in his head, not daring to waste any time. He jumped into the air with his sword in a flash.
With a wave of his hand, he took back the Tai'a Seven-Star Sword, put Fu Boren's body into the storage bag, and flew away.
"Boom!"
Jiyin Old Demon's palm missed and hit the ground, creating a huge deep pit.
"Hmph! You still want to run away in front of me? You're just wishful thinking!"
Staring at Su Twelve's retreating figure, two sinister gleams of cold light flashed across the eyes of Jiyin Old Demon. He quickly swallowed several healing pills and hurriedly turned into a stream of light and chased after Su Twelve.
Killing Fu Boren was just the incidental purpose of this trip, Su Twelve was the key.
Su Twelve's true energy was strong, and the injuries on his body could only be considered minor injuries at best.
True energy poured into Feijian continuously, and the speed was extremely fast.
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Although Old Demon Guanjiyin was cultivated as a golden elixir, he was seriously injured and was only slightly faster than Su Twelve.
The two of them went one behind the other, their figures gradually getting closer in the air.
Feeling the figure getting closer and closer behind him, Su Twelve groaned secretly.
The journey to Yunhan Qifeng Mountain is not that far, but it feels so far away at this moment.
"Giggle...boy, I don't believe it. This time...you can survive?!"
Seeing Su Twelve entering the attack range, Jiyin Old Demon decisively activated his spiritual consciousness and launched another spiritual attack.
At this moment, a ray of spiritual consciousness swept over from a distance.
At the same time, a figure with white beard and hair and Daofeng Immortal Bone was coming from a distance through the sky.
"Twelve? What is this...the extremely yin old devil?! Seeking death!"
The person who came was none other than Lu Mingshi, the master of Luofu Peak of Yunge Sect.
Seeing Su Twelve's embarrassed look, Lu Mingshi's expression changed slightly, and then his consciousness noticed the Jiyin Old Demon following behind.
Following an angry rebuke, a purple flying sword flashing with lightning, like thunder, went straight towards the old devil Ji Yin.
"What!!! Lu Mingshi? You... actually condensed the golden elixir too!"
Seeing Lu Mingshi appear, Jiyin Old Demon was immediately shocked. Almost as soon as Lu Mingshi made his move, he crushed an extremely rare random teleportation talisman in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
The talisman light flashed, and the figure of Jiyin Old Demon was engulfed by the light and disappeared from Lu Mingshi's sight.
"Twelve, what's going on?"
Arriving in front of Su Twelve, Lu Mingshi frowned slightly and asked with concern on his face.
"The thing is like this..."
Su Twelve breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowed down. While telling what happened, he swallowed the healing elixir to regulate the chaotic real energy and injuries in the body.
"What? Xu Chaoyang faked his death and joined the Xuanyin Sect, and Old Zamao used Setting Sun Yingxue to die with them?!!"
After hearing what Su Twelve said, Lu Mingshi was shocked and angry, and his whole body was stunned in the air. ??
With Fu Boren, the two of them never interacted with each other, and it was common for them to ridicule each other and dig holes into each other.
But in fact, even earlier, the two of them were very close fellow disciples.
It was only because Fu Boren, who had always thought highly of himself, was dissatisfied when he took over as the peak master of Luofu Peak and left Tianhua Peak with his people.
The two became enemies of the sect!
At this moment, after hearing the news of Fu Boren's death, numerous past events flashed through my mind like a fleeting glance.
After a long time, a tear rolled down Lu Mingshi's eyes, and an unconcealed sadness emanated from him.
"Okay! What a Xuan Yin Sect, what a Ji Yin old devil, I will never let you go as long as I live!"
After angrily scolding in a low voice, Lu Mingshi quickly calmed down and looked at Su Twelve, "This matter is of great importance. We must tell the sect leader that they know. Let's go back first!"
Um? It seems... the relationship between Lu Mingshi and Fu Boren is not just about not dealing with each other!
Su Twelve's thoughts flashed through his mind and he nodded slightly.
"Yes, we really need to let the sect master know about this as soon as possible."
"Thank you so much, Peak Master, for your timely rescue this time!"
With that said, Su Twelve cupped his hands and thanked Lu Mingshi.
Lu Mingshi tried his best to calm down his emotions, but the disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed. He looked at Su Twelve calmly and said hurriedly: "You don't have to be so polite."<
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"Now that you are the master of the eighth peak, according to the sect's rules, you should call me senior brother."
The corner of Su Twelve's mouth moved slightly, and then he said: "Twelve dare to meet senior brother!"
"By the way, senior brother is out and has something to do?"
Lu Mingshi said calmly: "You haven't returned for a long time. Yue'er was worried about your safety, so she asked me to come out and take a look."
"I didn't expect that this would actually happen."
"If I could have acted earlier, that bastard, Old Zamao, wouldn't have died! Alas..."
As he said this, Lu Mingshi lowered his head and sighed again, feeling remorseful.
Su Twelve comforted him and said, "My condolences, senior brother. It is normal to be unhappy in life! I have shown great kindness to my senior brother. Su Twelve should always remember this kindness."
"By the way, I wonder if Senior Brother Fu still has any relatives or descendants alive? I might as well take care of him someday!"
When speaking, Su Twelve was also quite emotional.
In this disaster, he had a near miss. He was frightened a lot, but he was fine.
But Fu Boren paid the price with his life and died together with the other party.
This was something he didn't expect.
And from the fact that Fu Boren wanted to take him away with him, it could be seen that the other party wanted to save his life.
In the past, there were many prejudices against Boren, but at this moment, they all disappeared with the death of Fu Boren.
Lu Mingshi pondered for a while and then said, "If I remember correctly, Lao Zamao came from outside Cangshan Mountain back then. From what he mentioned, it seemed that he was from a place called Tianyong City. Because he offended people And was exiled to Cangshan."
"By a coincidence of fate, I embarked on the path of cultivating immortality."
"However, nearly two hundred years have passed since he embarked on the path to immortality. It's hard to say whether he has any relatives or descendants alive!"