Aiming for the Immortal Path

"You are delusional! I am from Shenzhu Villa. If you dare to touch me, I...my father will not let you go!"

Jiang Feixue gritted her teeth, holding the Yuanyang Pearl tightly in her hand, trembling with fear.

"Brother Zhu, let's retreat quickly!"

He whispered to Su Twelve, subconsciously held Su Twelve's hand, and the two of them backed away.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and was not in a hurry to reveal his strength, pretending to be very scared. In fact, the true energy is already secretly accumulating in the body.

"Haha, what about Shenzhu Villa? Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't save you two!"

"Today, I will harvest your Yuan Yin in front of your little lover, and then kill your little lover!"

The fat man in gray had a fierce look in his eyes. He pulled off his cloak as he spoke, revealing an ugly fat face full of flesh. With a cruel and teasing smile on his face, he walked towards Su Twelve and Jiang Feixue step by step.

"You...go to hell!"

Jiang Feixue gave a trembling shout, desperately injected the true energy in her body into the Yuanyang Pearl, and then threw it at the person in front of her with all her strength.

The energy surged within the Yuanyang Pearl, and a shocking wave of spiritual power went straight towards the fat man in gray.

"Haha, you came at the right time! You are truly worthy of being a member of the Shenzhu Villa. It is a top-notch magical weapon as soon as you take it."

"What a pity. Are you going to tickle me with this little injury?"

The fat man in gray laughed heartily and didn't take the attack seriously at all. He waved his hand and took the Yuanyang Pearl in his hand.

Yuanyang Pearl and Yunyang Spiritual Fire have a natural restraint effect on evil cultivators like him, but Jiang Feixue's strength is too low to exert one-tenth of the power of these two treasures.

"Little beauty, use any other treasures you have. If not, I will show you my treasures!"

The fat man in gray clothes tilted his neck, geared up his fists, and continued to pounce on Jiang Feixue.

As for Su Twelve on the side, he didn't pay attention at all and didn't take it seriously.

Hearing the other party's filthy words, Jiang Feixue blushed with anger, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, feeling extremely desperate.

But at this moment, Su Twelve, who had been silent, suddenly swayed and disappeared from the spot.

"Huh? Brother Zhu, be careful! You are not right to him..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feixue hurriedly shouted a warning, but before she finished speaking, her eyes widened with a look of shock.

"What?"

The fat man in gray also felt his heart tremble, suddenly feeling something bad.

But at the moment, his attention was entirely on Jiang Feixue. Even though he reacted quickly, he was still a step too slow before Su Twelve's full blow, and he only saw a flash of silver light in front of his eyes.

"You...how could you be at the seventh level of Qi refining stage?!"

He only had time to utter a exclamation before a red line appeared on his neck.

Immediately, the world in his eyes turned upside down, and he saw his body moving slightly as he stood there.

But there was no head on it.

At the moment of death, there was only infinite regret in his heart.

If he wasn't greedy for beauty, he would have taken action from the moment he appeared. In that case, even if he is not his opponent, he cannot end up like this.

It's a pity that in the face of death, no matter how much you regret, it will be of no use.

Seeing the fat man in gray beheaded by Su Twelve with a sword, Jiang Feixue was even more shocked and stunned, her mouth opened so wide that it could fit a big duck egg into it.

"Brother Zhu, you... you are actually a Qi Refiner at the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage?!"

"Well! I have to be careful when walking alone. Please forgive me."

Su Twelve looked calm, nodded slightly, and skillfully took away the storage bag from the fat man in gray.

Then a fireball was thrown, burning his body. Then he took Jiang Feixue's arm and continued to lead him away.

"The situation is critical right now, let's leave here first."

"No! I can't leave! My eldest brother is still here, I can't

I can watch him die here! "

"Brother Zhu, please, please help me save my brother!"

Jiang Feixue hurriedly shook her head and begged Su Twelve.

"this……"

Su Twelve looked troubled and did not agree. Instead, he turned to look at the col.

At this time in the mountain col, the battle has come to an end.

The man in white clothes stood leaning on his sword, bleeding from his mouth, and the aura around him was disordered and weak.

Behind him, there were less than ten monks still standing. Every one of them was exhausted and almost desperate.

On the other hand, the red-eyed boy also had several sword wounds on his body, and his aura was obviously much weaker than at the beginning.

But the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a faint smile.

"The people of Shenzhu Villa should not be underestimated. With the strength of Qi Refiner, they can actually activate the sword moves that only Foundation Establishment monks can practice."

"It's a pity that I still have the last laugh. As long as you refine your souls, my Ten Thousand Soul Banner can be completely upgraded into a spiritual weapon!"

"Ha ha……"

The red-eyed boy laughed loudly, his eyes showing eager joy.

In my heart, I was also somewhat secretly glad.

He secretly lured the monks to come and die, but he didn't expect that this time he would attract three people at the ninth level of Qi refining stage.

Moreover, there is also a young master of Shenzhu Villa among them.

The opponent's methods are not bad at all. If he were not in the evil pit at this moment and he had the terrain and natural dangers at his disposal, it would be really uncertain who would win.

However, this way, he was more confident about refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner into a spiritual weapon.

The souls of ninth level monks in the Qi refining stage are much more pure and powerful.

With a wave of his hand, he held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand and shook it vigorously.

"Huh~"

The sinister wind suddenly rose, and countless evil ghosts were entrenched in the air, targeting the man in white and the remaining monks.

"Brother!" Seeing this

As the curtain fell, Jiang Feixue's pupils suddenly dilated, with endless sadness on his face.

Immediately, she turned around and knelt down on the ground with a plop at Su Twelve.

"Jiang Gu...brother! What are you doing?" Su Twelve hurriedly supported her.

Jiang Feixue spoke with a tearful tone and begged: "The red-eyed boy has been seriously injured. With Brother Zhu's strength, it will not be a problem to save my brother."

"Brother Zhu, I know that doing this will put you at risk, but I am the only big brother!"

She knew in her heart that with her own strength, even if she went down, she would only die. At this moment, the only hope is Su Twelve.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and did not agree immediately.

Even if the red-eyed boy was injured, he didn't dare to say that he would be able to defeat him.

He is not a three-year-old child, and he will not put himself in danger just because of a few words from the other party.

Seeing Su Twelve like this, Jiang Feixue bit her lip lightly and continued: "As long as Brother Zhu helps me save Brother Zhu, from now on, I will be yours..."

"Brother Jiang, you don't have to say anything, I just want to help you save people!"

After Jiang Feixue finished speaking, Su Twelve suddenly interrupted her.

With that said, he quickly took out the Yuan Yang Pearl and handed it back to Jiang Feixue, and then warned: "You hide here and don't make a sound!"

Immediately, he jumped up and rushed towards the mountain col on the wind.

He knew exactly what it felt like to lose a loved one. In his heart, he already regarded Jiang Feixue as his friend, and naturally he did not want her to suffer the pain of losing a loved one like him.

Of course, the most important thing is that as long as you kill this guy, you can get the treasure of heaven and earth that can improve your cultivation, the Golden Holy Spirit Spring.

Previously, he should have been the least promising one.

But the situation is different now. Today's red-eyed boy is less than 50% of his previous strength. Even at the ninth level of Qi refining stage, he has no chance of winning.

Such an opportunity is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Jiang Feixue only hoped that he could save people, but he wanted more!