At this moment, in front of this man, Shen Wuyu no longer had to hide anything, nor would he give any high-sounding reasons to make himself feel better.
Everything stems from greed and desire. This is human nature.
Jian Twelve smiled bitterly, "I have always thought that you are a very scheming person who planned a watertight conspiracy for the position of the sect leader. At the beginning, I noticed some clues, but I was not worried at all, because no matter what I've always been stronger than you, and with loyal disciples like Elder Nangong, strength must determine everything in the end. I didn't expect that Lian Tian would help you this time, and even let you get a rare immortal weapon."
"With this immortal weapon, sooner or later I will break through to the realm of Heaven Transformation and be able to lead the Tianxuan Sword Sect to completely change the pattern of the entire imperial world. I have absolute confidence in this, so you can leave with peace of mind."
Jian Twelve nodded slightly and said solemnly: "But I don't want to die yet. Even at the last moment, I will fight for a chance of survival with my life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure roared over, the golden sword in his hand was raised, and a sword intent swept over him.
In this sword intent, Shen Wuyu seemed to feel the raging anger burning, the sword intent billowing, covering the sky and the sun, cutting through the smoke and clouds.
The fourth realm of "Tianxuan Sword Art", the angry sword dominates the world!
Shen Wuyu roared, and the sinister old man appeared behind him. His gray-white eyes looked indifferently ahead. An ancient green dragon was coiled around his red upper body, and the dragon's head was majestic in front of him.
As soon as his Heaven and Earth Dharma Evil Sword Immortal Lord came out, a majestic sword shadow immediately burst out. At the same time, Zulong also let out a sky-shaking roar. This super powerful sword mixed with the power of the immortal weapon directly The angry sword that penetrated Sword Twelve.
Although Jian Twelve has broken through to the realm of transformation into heaven, his extremely weak state prevents him from displaying his heaven and earth magic. In this situation, his life is at risk. He shifted his steps and dodged the terrifying sword among the lightning and flint. Shadow, then moved to the front of Shen Wuyu, and once again waved a golden sword light.
He is not like Shen Wuyu. Although his realm is stronger than him, he has only cultivated one elemental attribute for hundreds of years, and that is light.
Golden light!
Shen Wuyu sneered. The Ancestral Dragon Divine Armor had been fused with his blood. Its unparalleled defense meant that he didn't have to worry about any fatal attacks at all, so every time he swung his sword, he felt like he was facing death.
"Wind, Fire, God and Thunder Sword Technique" rose up violently, confronting the golden sword light in the air. With a scoff, a shocking hole seemed to be torn out of the void mirror, revealing a dark and deep alien world inside.
This golden light containing the angry sword fought back and forth with the green and red sword light in Jian Twelve's hands, but it could not resist the super power of the Evil Sword Immortal Lord, especially after incorporating the power of the immortal weapon, it became even more powerful. Fen Ba Dao has already surpassed the realm of the middle stage of Tianmang and is close to the realm of transformation.
"drink!"
The Evil Sword Immortal opened his arms and developed hundreds of green and red sword rays, completely sealing Jian Twelve. He could only resist the attack of those sword rays with his angry sword.
At this moment, Shen Wuyu felt extremely excited and excited. As long as he swung the sword in his hand with all his strength, he could truly step onto the throne of the Sword Sect's leader and become a true Sword Thirteen.
"The situation has been decided, you will be defeated now!"
The true energy of the two elements of wind and fire had been evolved to the extreme by him at this moment. Shen Wuyu's state was almost crazy under the extreme excitement, and he was about to swing this fatal sword.
But at this moment, a sword with a force of more than 100,000 kilograms stabbed his vest hard.
Ho ho ho ho!
Zulong roared, seeming extremely angry.
In his breath, he smelled a murderous intention to exterminate all living beings, and he also sensed the rich earth essence. The two powers were perfectly blended together to create this powerful sword move.
Bang!
This power was released, causing Shen Wuyu's body to take two steps forward involuntarily, his feet sinking deeply into the ground, and the two swords he swung also missed a few inches, turning into a terrifying sword light from Jian Twelve swept past, finally penetrated the cave, and submerged into the wind and rain.
Jian Twelve felt that the attack power of the Evil Sword Immortal Lord had also weakened. He looked intently, only to find that a figure had appeared in front of him.
"Sect Master, leave quickly!"
At this critical moment, Yuan Futu finally caught up.
"Senior Pagoda, you are not dead?"
Seeing Yuan Futu alive at this moment, Jian Twelve was also very surprised.
Yuan Futu said solemnly: "I was attacked by Yuan Zang, but I was lucky enough to survive."
When Jian Twelve heard this, he understood that this was also part of Jian Twelve's conspiracy. He immediately narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's get out of here quickly!" After saying that, he grabbed Yuan Futu's hand and tried to fly out of the hole opened behind him. go out.
"Don't run away!"
Shen Wuyu, who was extremely angry, rushed over with a ferocious face. He still felt a pain in his back and shouted: "Wind and fire!"
The two swords came out at the same time, and the two strands of true energy spread out, instantly forming a green and red sword edge.
Jian Twelve suddenly turned around, holding Yuan Futu in one hand and the golden flying sword in the other, and faced the sword edge.
Tsk!
The sword edge split suddenly, a green sword light hit the golden flying sword, and a red sword light rushed towards Yuan Futu, with a burning breath.
"Oops!"
Jian Twelve gritted his teeth and suddenly turned over to stand in front of Yuan Futu. Hearing a loud noise, a flame wrapped around Jian Twelve and soared into the sky.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Yuan Futu looked at Jian Twelve bathing in flames, and when he heard his tragic roar, his mind almost collapsed.
"Three Emperors Inscribed Golden Sword!"
At this moment, Jian Twelve's body suddenly erupted with endless golden light, like a scorching sun appearing under the dark sky.
The golden wave surged over, and Shen Wuyu only felt that the golden light contained fierce and fierce sword intent. Thousands of them were stabbing at his Ancestral Dragon Armor, causing him to temporarily lose the ability to attack again.
"break!"
The ancestral dragon let out a thunderous roar, and the vast blue light fiercely pushed away the golden wave. When he raised his head and wanted to pursue him again, the figures of Jian Twelve and Yuan Futu had disappeared. Only a broken golden flying sword was left in it, its light dim.
They actually escaped!
Shen Wuyu was silent for a moment, then turned around and suddenly blasted the Wind Breath Cave into ashes with a sword, but the anger in his heart could not be extinguished even if it was poured out all over the world.