Chapter 553 The Death of the Young City Lord, the Insidious Lord of Cangyue City

Su Twelve spoke quickly, his mood was calm, and he seemed extremely determined.

After saying this, his figure rose into the sky again.

It is not difficult to take Fu Caiwei away from here.

But the problem is that once Tang Zhuying can't hold on, he will be completely defeated. When the time comes, when the city lord and the haggard old man come after him, a fight will inevitably happen.

As for my third-level puppet body, it is extremely difficult to deal with one of them without the help of formation. .??.

If you want to break the situation, you can only join forces with Tang Zhuying and fight for your life.

Even if he loses to the two of them, the worst he can do is give up his puppet body, which can severely injure them and delay even more time.

This... is already the limit of what I can do right now.

Holding tightly the directional compass and dozens of escape talismans thrown by Su Twelve, Fu Caiwei also knew the seriousness of the situation.

Not daring to hesitate at all, he quickly activated the weak true energy in his body, holding a talisman in his hand, and was about to activate the escape talisman.

But the talisman turned into flying ash, but there was no reaction on its own.

"The vines around here have an isolation effect. Leave the City Lord's Mansion first and then use the escape talisman."

Before Fu Caiwei could figure out what was going on, Su Twelve's voice rang in her ears.

After reacting, Fu Caiwei hurriedly ran out.

But before he could leave, a sword light flashed suddenly, and the young city lord, who had never done much before, moved with his sword.

"Hmph! Once you've come to the City Lord's Mansion, do you want to leave so easily? It's simply wishful thinking!"

The young city lord stood proudly, holding his sword in front of his chest, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Before the figure arrived, dozens of sword lights had already passed by, heading straight for Fu Caiwei.

Seeing the approaching attacks in her sight, Fu Caiwei was frightened.

She is only in the Qi Refining Stage, so there is no way she can fight back in front of masters in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

At the critical moment.

Just listen to two whooshing sounds.

Two rays of cold light came through the sky. In the light, two palm-sized flying weapons appeared.

The knife, like a butterfly, dances in the air.

The butterfly-shaped knife dances lightly, looking so light and graceful.

But when the sword flashed across, blood spattered.

Two rays of cold light intertwined and flashed past.

The next second, the Young City Lord froze, then his whole body was torn apart, and he died on the spot.

"Tian'er..."

The moment the young city lord died, the city lord's shrill wails could be heard from the sky not far away.

Along with it came terrifying attacks that could destroy mountains, rocks, and move mountains and seas.

The crisis in front of her disappeared and reappeared. Fu Caiwei was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you leave quickly!"

It wasn't until Su Twelve's voice came again that he came back to his senses and quickly continued running outside the city lord's mansion.

At the same time, Su Twelve used his sword moves again, facing the city lord's shocking attack with determination.

The sword light all over the sky brought up a fierce wind, and among the sword light, there were even streaks of lightning scurrying around.

The move of five thunders striking the top consumes a lot of energy. At this time, Su Twelve has no energy left to use the unique thunder technique!

But the other thunder techniques included in the Five Thunder Zhengfa are also very effective.

Combined with sword moves, it can also achieve considerable power.

Sword moves and thunder tactics continued one after another, and Su Twelve had realized in his heart that he didn't care about the consumption of true energy in his body.

However, when the action came back, he never had a head-on conflict with the city lord. Instead, he moved around and adopted a tactic of mainly dragging him down.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed ten moves.

Once again pulling away from each other, Su Twelve turned his head and shouted to Tang Zhuying in the distance: "This fellow Taoist, this person is very powerful. I can only do this at most."

Can hold on for a moment! "

As the city lord escaped from the battle, Tang Zhuying, who was already at a disadvantage, suddenly felt the pressure relieved.

The lively eyelashes were lifted slightly, and two confident glances flashed in the almond eyes.

A quarter of an hour?

His eyes swept over the haggard old man in front of him, and he immediately responded: "One moment is enough, thank you fellow Taoist for your help!"

After saying that, Tang Zhuying closed her eyes and exhaled from her red lips.

The originally melodious sound of the flute suddenly became more urgent and murderous.

Bamboo leaves are flying all over the sky, like soldiers on the battlefield, becoming murderous!

"What? She still has some energy left???"

The withered old man was startled, and his expression became more solemn than ever before.

He knew in his heart that today's battle was extremely crucial, and if he was not careful, he might risk his life here.

With thought, four more rays of light flashed through the cuffs of the withered old man, and in the blink of an eye, five vine rings formed by vines were suspended around his body.

The vine rings rotated and spun, creating gusts of wind.

In the wind, the old man moved quickly like a phantom, leaving afterimages in the air and dodging countless attacks from the bamboo leaves in the sky.

His body moved instantly, and the old man also made moves one after another, shooting out invisible air waves with his movements. After the air waves passed through the Tenghuan, their power surged, just like the rising tide of the sea, with each wave getting higher than the next.

It is a battle of life and death. At this moment, both Tang Zhuying and the haggard old man have considerable awareness in their hearts.

In this battle, both of them have the belief that they cannot lose!

For a moment, in the city lord's palace, in the huge cage made of rattan, four figures separated two battlefields.

The Lord of Cang Yue City was furious. He was furious and merciless with every move. His offensive was even more fierce and brutal. Facing this murderous enemy in front of me, I wanted to skin him, cramp him, drink his blood and eat his flesh!

Just a cup of tea

Husband, one after another powerful attacks bombarded the ground of the City Lord's Mansion.

The entire city lord's palace was hit hard, sinking ten feet into the ground!

"You damn bastard, if you have the ability to stand up for me, the city lord! Hiding here and there, what kind of ability do you have!!!"

The attacks failed again and again, and the Lord of Cang Yue City became more and more irritable. It seemed as if his anger was swallowing up his sanity, and he kept yelling at Su Twelve.

As the voice rang out, the aura around him fluctuated violently, and his moves became more and more chaotic.

It seems that he has entered a state of rage.

"Could the Lord of the City be joking? There is no such thing as fighting to the death! It doesn't matter whether you have the ability or not. What matters is that you can survive... Damn it!"

Su Twelve snorted coldly, thinking it was ridiculous.

While speaking, he took the opportunity to activate the flying sword, trying to take advantage of the opponent's confused thoughts to carry out a sneak attack.

But before he finished speaking, he saw that the eyes of the Lord of Cangyue City suddenly became clear, and his eyes flashed with a cold light that he had succeeded in his conspiracy, and that he was choosing and devouring people.

He formed a seal with both hands, and then suddenly clapped his palm. This was an astonishing offensive like an overwhelming mountain.

This move is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast, carrying wind and waves with the force of thunder.

Su Twelve's heart sank and he hurriedly took action to deal with it.

All the true energy in the body comes out, secretly exerting skillful energy.

The moment the move hit the air, he quickly took advantage of the situation and retreated.

Although he reacted quickly, there was still a dark energy falling on him.

"Crack!"

Hit by this dark force, Su Twelve's chest, which was made of Xiji Geng gold, was directly dented.

There was even a powerful force pouring into his abdomen, heading straight towards Zi Mansion's dantian.

However, the puppet body of Su Twelve has no sea of ​​consciousness, and naturally no Zifu Dantian!

Rushing through with great force, they were all submerged into the golden elixir belonging to Xu Chaoyang in his abdomen.