Chapter 1518 Su Twelve’s choice to preserve the second Nascent Soul
After only one encounter, Yan Guihui and Baili Zhuilong flew upside down.
One had his arm broken, and the other's body was directly shattered. Only the Nascent Soul was left hanging in the air with a pale face. Under the shadow of three ghost cultivators around him, the Nascent Soul was passing away at an alarming speed.
Even the fog in the valley outside the Bagua array was sparsely dispersed by the energy impact of several people's fight.
Before the three of them could adjust their aura, Feng Heyu and his party continued to step forward.
"It's over... it's over!"
"We are responsible for the sect's entrustment!"
The three of them looked at each other with despair in their eyes.
From the moment they came out of the battle, the three of them realized that they were no match for the few against the many.
But I didn't expect that it would be defeated so quickly.
"Su Twelve, you will pay with your life for my husband!"
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Feng Heyu stopped taking action. Sen Han locked his eyes on the figure of Twelve in the Bagua array, and his teeth rattled.
A heart-rending roar came from between his teeth, and he passed directly past the three seriously injured people and headed straight for Su Twelve who was in the Bagua Formation Seal.
The companions beside him obviously intended to wait for Su Twelve to complete the weapon refining, and then take the opportunity to kill people and seize the treasure.
But her hatred for Su Twelve made her unable to care about this at all.
Whether the magic weapon can be successfully refined or not is not important to her at all. Killing Su Twelve and avenging her dead husband is her only belief at this moment.
However, Feng Heyu didn't wait for him to rush to the front of the formation.
A violent force rose up, and Su Ye's whole body was filled with flames, suppressing his injuries, and he was standing in front of Feng Heyu.
"As long as I, Su Ye, am still alive, I will never ask you to take another step forward!"
A light and fluttering voice sounded, and an unparalleled power emerged from her Dantian. The huge aura attracted the attention of everyone present.
"This breath... Senior Sister Su Ye actually ignited the Nascent Soul spontaneously?!"
Yan Gui returned and murmured, then the words stopped
Then, the gaze in his eyes became firm.
The injury to the broken arm stopped suddenly, and the Nascent Soul in the Dantian also ignited an unknown flame at this moment.
A steady stream of power surged from the Dantian to the limbs and bones, and the frightening aura caused the besieging Holy Spirit Cult and Sin Taoists to change their expressions and subconsciously take a few steps back.
The road to cultivating immortality is extremely difficult, going against the will of heaven.
As long as there is a chance to show up, no one is willing to give up. The higher the level of cultivation, the more precious life is.
The spontaneous combustion of Nascent Soul is undoubtedly a death wish and giving up the slim chance of life.
Similarly, the spontaneous combustion of the golden elixir can also allow the practitioner to gain tremendous power in a short period of time.
"Okay, okay! What a Yunge Sect, it's really eye-opening."
"But so what if the golden elixir spontaneously ignites. I want to see how long you can hold on."
"This Su Twelve, today... must die!"
Feng Heyu stared at the huge aura, the murderous intent in her eyes not diminishing, her figure did not retreat even a bit, but she was no longer in a hurry to take action.
The Nascent Soul spontaneously ignites, and although it can gain huge power in a short period of time, it can only last for one stick of incense at most.
It was only a stick of incense, she... could afford to wait.
In the Bagua formation, Su Twelve's figure was in the air, his fists were clenched, his nails were deeply embedded in his fleshy palms, and his face was already ashen.
He had no way of knowing what was happening outside the sect.
But the scenes that happened outside the Bagua formation were clearly visible.
However, the fate of the magic weapon has reached the final critical moment, and he has no time to separate himself, let alone do anything else.
"Yunge Sect... is indeed the same Yunge Sect as before!"
Su Ye, Yan
The behavior of the two people when they returned made him feel in a daze, as if he had gone back to the time of the Battle of Qifeng Mountain in Yunhan.
The Cangshan monks who used to plot against each other, faced the evil minions, and they were not afraid of death. They did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives, but they also tried their best to stop the evil cult alliance from poisoning the common people.
In the vast world, there are many people who do not cherish their own lives, but there are also many people who sacrifice their lives for righteousness.
"That's it! That's it! Enough of Su's classmates have died before his eyes."
"The cause and effect of the Buddhist sect, Su Twelve should come down!"
His eyes fell on the dying Second Nascent Soul, with only one breath left. Su Twelve's eyes quickly became firm.
The refining of the natal magic weapon is at the very last moment, and one must not act rashly.
The lives of Su Ye, Yan Guihui, and Baili Zhuilong are at stake. If they want to save people, they can only use the vast Buddha energy in the sandalwood beads.
Su Twelve had a clear conscience. That day, the Buddhist senior in the Stone Lotus insisted on letting him take away the sandalwood beads. It was most likely that he expected this moment.
If Su Twelve had just entered the world of cultivating immortals in the past, he would have been full of hatred, walking on thin ice, and only wanted revenge.
But now, hundreds of years have passed, and the hatred in my heart has not diminished at all. But in addition to hatred, there is more love between master and disciple, and... the friendship between the same disciples.
It’s okay if you can’t see it, you can just watch your fellow disciples die tragically before your eyes, but you still die to protect yourself.
He...can't remain indifferent.
Whispering in the mouth.
The moment he said these words, the eyes of the second Yuanying, who was dying, suddenly burst into light.
The last remaining group of Nanming Lihuo was forced out of the fire source and thrown into the newly constructed flying sword in the air.
Without waiting for the body to dissipate, the second Yuan Ying's body moved again, and the second Yuan Ying's Condensation Method was activated, and the remaining Ying Yuan was thrown into the sandalwood beads hanging on the chest.
In the blink of an eye, in the Bagua formation,
Two hao lights bloomed brightly at the same time.
One is as red as the sun, and the other is as bright as the Buddha's light.
The fiery red light circulated, and the sword body, which was originally just a flying sword, quickly took shape. Above the flying sword, the weapon spirit, which had already been in extreme pain, was like a long-drought land being nourished by sweet springs.
The ethereal figure quickly solidified and turned into a fiery red bird, screaming with joy and joy.
Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul, wrapped in Buddha's light, changed its appearance at an astonishing speed.
The red hair disappeared without a trace and was replaced by a bald man.
Although the villain is small, his face is full of kindness, and he has the aura of an enlightened monk.
And within the body of the villain, there is even more abundant Buddha energy flowing around.
The second Nascent Soul benefited, and Su Twelve's body also changed.
The nearly exhausted true energy quickly recovered at this moment, and the level of cultivation that had not been improved for a long time continued to rise.
However, in the blink of an eye, the cultivation realm reaches the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and is only a thin line away from the late Nascent Soul stage.
"What a sandalwood Buddha bead, what a Buddhist treasure!"
"This thing has been kept for many years, and the Buddha Yuan has been mobilized countless times. Unexpectedly... to this day, it can still be used as the spiritual source of the second Nascent Soul. It has also caused my body's cultivation to skyrocket, which is worth hundreds of years of hard work.
"
"The peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage, with a little more condensation, will definitely reach the late Nascent Soul stage. After that, I'm afraid it's time to prepare for the six or nine heavenly tribulations."
"However, regardless of whether we will survive the tribulation in the future or what impact the refining of these sandalwood beads will have in the future, the most urgent priority right now is to save people."
Su Twelve took a deep breath without caring about the impact of his greatly improved cultivation level.
The main body continues to stimulate energy and stabilize the natal magic weapon in front of him.
The second Yuanying took one step forward and appeared outside the formation in the blink of an eye.