Chapter 594 Unexpected Help

Seeing the hesitation on Su Twelve's face, he didn't rush to take action.

Xi Xiaoyun thought that the other party had been shocked by her words, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Humph, this damn bastard, when he returns to the sect, he must look good! ! !

Thinking fiercely in her heart, Xi Xiaoyun had a submissive expression on her face, but she didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"How about it? What this girl said... you can think about it seriously."

"There is no deep hatred between you and me. In this matter... I was also deceived by others."

"Besides, with the ability of a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, even if your disciple dies, as long as you can find the body or the remaining soul, the senior secret pavilion will definitely have a way to help him resurrect!" ??

Xi Xiaoyun whispered, after all, it was a matter of life and death for her, and she was afraid of angering Su Twelve and causing irreversible consequences.

"Hmph, do you really think that you can do whatever you want with the support of the sect master and the giants of the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Wang appreciates your kindness! I will handle my apprentice's matters myself."

"As for your life...I'll take it!"

Su Twelve's eyes were cold, and when he spoke, neither a sword nor a sword rose into the air again.

The sharp sword edge shone coldly in the sun, pointing directly at Xi Xiaoyun.

Su Twelve spoke harshly, but the murderous intent in his eyes was much restrained.

In the world of immortality, strength is respected.

Offending the leader of the Huanxing Sect is easy, but being noticed by a giant at the Nascent Soul Stage would be a big trouble.

In the Huanxing Sect, he could invite Master Tianhong, the elder of the execution hall, Duotiangong, the elder of the forging platform, and even Shen Miaoyin to help.

These people, without exception, are all powerful in the Golden Core stage.

But facing a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, even if everyone is willing to speak out, what can they do?

Thoughts flashed through my mind like sparks of lightning.

Almost instantly, Su Twelve made a decision.

Xi Xiaoyun cannot die, at least not yet, otherwise she will die

However, once the giants in the Nascent Soul stage are alerted and angry, there will be no room for change.

But it was really hard for him to accept it, both emotionally and rationally, to just let the culprit in front of him go.

Holding the sword in his hand, Su Twelve had an idea in his mind.

Even if Xi Xiaoyun's life is not taken for the time being, he must be crippled and become a useless person.

"Ah... you... you don't... don't want it!"

Xi Xiaoyun didn't know the real thoughts in Su Twelve's heart. Seeing the sword energy coming from the sky, she was frightened and backed away repeatedly, shouting at the top of her lungs.

Shrouded in the shadow of death, she felt unprecedented fear and despair.

"stop!!!"

"Wang Su, you are so brave, you dare to kill your fellow disciples, and you dare to deal such a heavy blow to Junior Sister Xiaoyun?!"

Just when Su Twelve made his move, a loud shout came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, three figures, two men and one woman, flew from the sky at extremely fast speeds.

Before they landed, the three of them exuded powerful auras, and the surging true energy was like a rushing river, rushing straight towards Su Twelve, trying to stop Su Twelve from taking action.

The leader was a long-faced monk with a narrow face. Wearing a dark blue robe, a jade crown on his head, and a goatee. Squinting his eyes, his eyes flashed with a sinister and calculating light.

This person is none other than Situ Zhen, the deacon elder of the inner sect of Huanxing Sect.

Next to Situ Zhen, slightly behind him, were two figures following him.

One of them was wearing a fiery red robe with pictures of hundreds of landscapes embroidered on his clothes. He looks handsome, but his eyes are extremely deep.

Looking from a distance, his eyes quickly swept over the Ten Thousand Souls Flag held in Su Twelve's hands, and a thoughtful light quickly flashed in his eyes.

The other person was wearing an emerald green bamboo hat and a star-blue outfit.

These two people are none other than the Lord of Qingfeng Mountain, Cheng Jingfeng. And the owner of Pingshan, Tang Zhuying.

"Huh? Is it them?"

Su Twelve raised his brows, without slowing down his movements at all, but calmly put the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand back into his storage bag.

Naturally, he used the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with a clear conscience, but with this kind of evil weapon in hand, it was always difficult to explain it to other monks.

"It's Uncle Situ, and Senior Brother Jingfeng! Save me, save Yun'er quickly!"

Seeing the three people coming hand in hand, Xi Xiaoyun was also shocked. Finally seeing the savior, she hurriedly shouted at the top of her voice. ??

"Don't worry, niece, I have a deacon here today and no one can hurt you!"

"Wang Su, this deacon is here, why don't you get out of here!!!"

As Xi Xiaoyun's voice sounded, in the distance, Situ Zhen shouted loudly.

Raising his hand and sweeping away, the true energy surged like a roaring wind and unleashed a powerful blow.

The strong wind blew by, and the sword energy emitted by neither sword nor sword was directly defeated, torn into pieces, and exploded in the air.

Seeing this scene, Xi Xiaoyun suddenly beamed with joy and felt completely relieved.

However, the smile on his face froze as soon as it appeared. Her handsome face was once again entangled with severe pain, becoming hideous and terrifying.

"puff……"

The moment the sword energy was defeated, an imperceptible blood-colored arc flashed through, without leaning to one side, and entered Xi Xiaoyun's sea of ​​energy dantian, and rushed into his golden elixir.

This bloody light was not a bystander, it was one of the three element-devouring blood worms controlled by Su Twelve using the Beast Control Technique.

The three element-devouring bloodworms, even though they were bound by the blood contract, spirit contract and soul contract, were still ferocious and untamable, and they still refused to bow their heads and succumb to Su Twelve.

But if they are frozen for more than ten years, these three element-eating beasts will more or less be destroyed.

The viciousness of the blood worms has been greatly reduced.

The moment Su Twelve made a breakthrough in cultivation and condensed the golden elixir, his energy and energy skyrocketed. Everything took a turn for the better. Although the three element-devouring bloodworms were reluctant, they still chose to bow their heads and surrender.

But at this moment, seeing Situ Zhen and the others appear, Su Twelve decisively changed his mind. The moment the attack was defeated, he directly sent the most powerful female insect among them into Xi Xiaoyun's golden elixir.

Under his control, the Yuan-devouring blood worm did not take Xi Xiaoyun's life on the spot, but lay dormant in its golden elixir, waiting for an opportunity.

After some time, the matter will pass.

When the element-devouring blood worm comes out of the body again, it will be Xiaoyun's death.

At that time, even if others suspect that he did it, without sufficient evidence, it can only be suspicion.

Although the giants in the Nascent Soul stage are powerful, there are definitely more than one Yuanying stage giants in the Huanxing Sect.

It is impossible to completely seize life and death.

Su Twelve stared coldly, with no expression on his face.

In my heart, I have already calculated all the stakes clearly.

"Junior sister Xiaoyun, how are you?"

The moment he landed, Cheng Jingfeng turned to look at Tang Zhuying, and then swayed to Xi Xiaoyun, lifted her up from the ground, and injected his true energy into her body with a palm to help stabilize her injury.

"Senior Brother Cheng, Uncle Situ, kill him, help me kill him, he...he wants to kill me!!!"

The pain only lasted for a moment, but Xi Xiaoyun always showed an expression of extreme pain and snuggled into Cheng Jingfeng's arms.

The only remaining arm pointed at Su Twelve, and Cheng Jingfeng and Situ Zhen shouted loudly.

"Niece, don't worry. I will definitely seek justice for you today."

Situ Zhen immediately spoke out, his eyes, like those of an eagle, shining with a sinister and cold light, staring straight at Su Twelve.