Chapter 1240 The Five Elements Puppet is beginning to show its prowess
Staring at the five figures appearing in front of him, without thinking, he decisively bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and applied it to his flying sword, increasing the power of the flying sword by another three points.
Facing the fat monk's voice and movements, Su Twelve turned a deaf ear.
At this time, he had slowly closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking again.
The next second, the five puppet bodies simultaneously turned their hands to condense the sword.
The colorful stream of light rushed out and disappeared into the Wuchen sword beside him.
The Wuchen Sword moved again, pulling in the colorful stream of light, turning into a brilliant flying rainbow and flying out.
There was a flash of rainbow light, and the whole world was quiet at this moment.
The Five Elements puppets join forces and have no moves, but they show their great strength. ??
Under everyone's gaze, Xu Shaoyang's Taixuan Fengyue Sword Technique move collapsed in the air.
"How... is this possible? These five puppets of yours actually... have the strength of half a Nascent Soul!!!"
Xu Shaoyang's body trembled slightly, his eyes filled with astonishment.
At this moment, he realized that any of the five figures appearing in front of him had cultivation and strength that far exceeded his own.
One can imagine the difficulty and value of refining such a powerful puppet.
For a Jindan cultivator, it is quite incredible to be able to master one or two weapons.
But now, five such puppets appeared in the hands of one person at the same time.
What is revealed behind this is extremely powerful financial resources!
He did not dare to underestimate Su Twelve at all, and he even knew that Su Twelve had two powerful puppets.
But according to the news passed by others in the Zhao Dynasty, the strongest power that those two puppets can exert is only in the late Golden Elixir stage.
Because of this, even when he first saw the five puppets appearing, he didn't realize anything was wrong.
If he had known that these five puppets had such cultivation strength, he would never have fought head-on, but would have immediately fled as far as he could.
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br> He never thought that he would be defeated, let alone that he would be defeated in such a way.
But in this defeat, what was lost was his own life.
As soon as he finished speaking, blood began to flow out of the corner of Xu Shaoyang's mouth uncontrollably, and the vitality in his body was rapidly annihilated.
In just a moment, the golden elixir in Dantian disintegrated silently, and the vitality in Xu Shaoyang's body was completely cut off.
Only an empty body was left, like a broken sack, falling straight to the ground.
"Lost... lost. Fellow Daoist Xu actually lost?"
"Fellow Daoist Xu just seemed to say that these five puppets all have the cultivation strength of half a step of Nascent Soul?"
"No, run away!"
Seeing Xu Shaoyang's death, the voices of people from the Zhao Dynasty could be heard from behind, and only then did he react belatedly.
As he spoke, each one looked panicked, and suddenly turned into countless streams of light, either flying into the air, wielding swords, or riding the wind, and hurriedly scattered into the distance and fled.
Just kidding, if you take half a step to the Nascent Soul, then... you are the real strongest person under the Nascent Soul.
At this moment, there are not just one puppet with such cultivation strength, but five in total.
Everyone present is not stupid. They know that there is no chance of winning this battle. How can they dare to be even remotely attached to it, let alone feel any luck.
"Want to leave? Don't you think...it's too late?"
However, everyone present ran fast, but Su Twelve's five puppets moved even faster.
Before everyone could get away, the five puppets flew in different directions with their hands and feet, unleashing a series of grand offensives.
Absolutely crushed in terms of strength and morale, the Five Elements Puppet was like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep. Wherever it went, fistfuls of blood mist exploded, one monk after another, regardless of the situation.
No matter how high or low their cultivation level was, they all perished in vain.
Looking at Su Twelve who was hovering in the air with his eyes slightly closed and not moving at all.
Whether it was Li Piaoyue or the others who had known Su Twelve for a long time, or the other members of the Huanxing Sect, they all couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, with awe in their eyes.
Everyone didn't know that Su Twelve's initial actions were clearly intended to show weakness to the enemy.
And its purpose is just to give these monks hope, and then... catch them all in one fell swoop.
Among the monks in front of me, there are more than a hundred golden elixirs, which is definitely a considerable force for the Zhao Dynasty.
As long as all these people are killed, it will be tantamount to cutting off an arm of the Zhao Dynasty.
In the world of immortality, there is nothing wrong with killing people.
But now, this... is no longer a battle between monks, but a unilateral massacre by Su Twelve on his own! Or, it can be called a massacre!
Such behavior is a great test for the monk's state of mind.
It would be impossible for other people to be so calm. If you are not careful at all, your state of mind will most likely collapse. At the least, your future practice will be damaged, and at worst, you will make a mistake and become possessed.
The fact that Su Twelve was not affected at all not only shows that his methods are as ruthless as thunder, but also the best proof that his heart is as solid as a rock.
At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind.
Su Twelve... must not be provoked easily!!!
The killing on the field did not last long.
Only a quarter of an hour later, Su Twelve's Five Elements Puppet returned again, turned into five streams of light, and was put back into the storage bag by Su Twelve.
Around everyone, there was no longer a monk from the Zhao Dynasty.
None of these monks escaped alive, but turned into pools of blood, slowly flowing towards those who were injured due to fierce fighting.
in the deep pit formed.
It was also at this moment that Su Twelve opened his eyes.
His calm eyes were as calm as an ancient well.
But the moment Su Twelve opened his eyes, everyone turned their heads away, subconsciously avoiding Su Twelve's gaze.
After a while, the middle-aged monk Lu Chenyuan, who was responsible for leading the disciples of the Huanxing Sect to retreat, quickly calmed down and stepped out in front of Su Twelve. He bowed his hands and said, "I believe you are the legend of the sect.
, Su Twelve is Senior Brother Su, right?"
"Lu Chenyuan from the Fantasy Realm has met my senior brother!"
"Today...it was all thanks to senior brother's intervention to protect everyone's safety. Lu Chenyuan, on behalf of the Huanxing Sect and everyone else, would like to thank senior brother for your life-saving grace."
Su Twelve waved his hand, "Junior Brother Lu is serious about his words. We are both members of the Huanxing Sect. Seeing that a fellow sect is in danger, how could Su just sit idly by and do nothing to save him?"
The grateful expression on Lu Chenyuan's face did not fade away, and he continued to speak hurriedly, "Senior Brother Su Gao Yi, Lu Chenyuan is very grateful. I dare to ask, senior brother, why are you here? Where is Senior Leng, the elder of the Secret Pavilion, now? Huanxing Sect Sect.
It's a critical situation and we urgently need Senior Leng to come and help."
As he said that, he glanced at Li Piaoyue and the other three people with his peripheral vision, and hurriedly continued to ask.
Su Twelve opened his mouth and said: "Senior Leng suffered heavy injuries in the East China Sea Islands, and is currently recovering from his injuries in a secret place."
The true situation of Leng Yan was not directly stated.
It's not that he can't wake up, but it's unnecessary. Moreover, there are many disciples of the sect present, and letting others know that Leng Yan's life is hanging by a thread will only increase everyone's worries.
"This...Senior Leng is in seclusion to heal his wounds? I'm afraid it will be troublesome now." Lu Chenyuan's face darkened, unable to hide his worry about the sect's situation.
Su Twelve continued to speak without changing his expression, "Junior brother Lu, don't panic, I am going to the sect to help as instructed by Senior Leng. I wonder what the current situation of the sect is like?"