The monk surnamed Wei was well prepared and reacted even more quickly.
Immediately chant the mantra.
The true energy that enveloped the four directions surged together, and instantly turned into a pair of big hands, roaring out, grabbing the light in the air.
You can grab it with your big hand, and the light will scatter into stars all over the sky, dissipating in the sky.
"Huh? The person is missing?" ??
The monk surnamed Wei couldn't help but be startled when he saw this.
Then he took a step forward and rushed to the sky. The mirror magic weapon that he had previously hidden in the sky emerged, glowing with light, reflecting the ice and snow below.
at the same time.
A strong gust of wind picked up snowflakes in the air and passed by the monk named Yang.
The wind passed by, and the maid Cui Huan, who had been imprisoned by the two men and was taken aside, disappeared into the wind.
The cold wind howled and swept towards the Forbidden City of Heaven at an alarming speed.
"He's in the wind, Junior Brother Wei, do it quickly! Don't let him leave like this!"
The monk surnamed Yang was busy shouting at the top of his lungs.
As soon as he finished speaking, the treasure mirror in the sky, driven by the monk surnamed Wei, reflected a group of fast-moving wind.
And in the wind, a figure in a green shirt was moving quickly, holding a maid Cui Huan and a round bead magic weapon in his hand.
The figure in the wind was none other than Su Twelve who was in the closed room before.
As early as the beginning, Su Twelve knew that the two of them came prepared and had no hope that the formation outside the seclusion room could stop them.
The two sang together outside the formation to show their weakness to the enemy.
Su Twelve has so much combat experience, how could he not see this trick, and besides, he never looks down on any opponent.
The moment the formation broke through, he used magic to transform the stream of light into a distant place, also to attract the attention of the two people.
He himself relied on the Xun Lingzhu to hide in the wind and took the opportunity to break through the monk surnamed Yang, who had already lost his true energy, and ran away.
As for rescuing people, it's just a matter of taking advantage of the situation.
Now in Tiandu, without the shuttle in Yin Qingxue's hands or the magic weapon of Tiandu, it would be impossible for him to return to Muyun Prefecture with his strength.
The only chance of survival right now is to go to the forbidden area of Tiandu and enter the Liangyi dust formation.
If something happens to Yin Qingxue, Cui Huan, the maid, will at least have a helper who understands the situation in Tiandu.
On the other hand, if Yin Qingxue is still alive, he will definitely seek refuge in the Forbidden Land of Heaven. By then, this maid Cui Huan will be a favor.
Su Twelve's face was slightly pale due to the injury, but the look in his eyes was firm and lively.
The foundation was severely damaged and the injury has not healed.
If it were him before, facing such an opponent, he would definitely be doomed.
But after taking inventory of the treasures, he had another life-saving trump card in his hand.
Su Twelve had clear ideas and acted quickly.
Keren was in the air and could not wait to leave the land covered by ice and snow.
The moment the precious mirror's figure appeared, Su Twelve's expression changed instantly.
He suddenly felt invisible forces coming from all directions, making him feel like he was in a quagmire, and his fast-moving body was immediately restricted.
Immediately afterwards, the figure stopped in mid-air.
"Not good! This mirror magic weapon is a functional magic weapon!"
Su Twelve's eyelids were twitching wildly. Without thinking, he decisively activated his true energy and pushed the Xun Lingzhu in his hand to the limit.
A whirlwind suddenly appeared all around me.
From the treasure mirror, a ray of light rushed out, like a sharp arrow, tearing through the space.
Even before Su Twelve turned around, he rushed to Su Twelve's heart in an instant.
The murderous intention of the sharp arrow is vague, but it easily passes through the Xun Lingzhu
The whirlwind formed made Su Twelve feel like thorns on his back, and he stood upside down with chills all over his body.
Su Twelve was so excited that he took out the Xun Lingzhu from his hand and rushed behind him, blocking the incoming brilliance.
"Qiang!"
There was a crisp sound, and the Xun Lingzhu, which had been repaired using a large amount of Su Twelve's true energy, was once again covered with fine cracks.
Peiran's energy spread, and the Xun Lingzhu flew out, carrying a powerful force, and hit Su Twelve's back hard. ??
The impact was so shocking that Su Twelve felt that all the internal organs in his body were about to be shattered.
He was vomiting blood from his mouth, and his complexion was getting weaker and weaker.
But he gritted his teeth, grunted, and used the force of the impact to rush forward a hundred feet, breaking through the shackles of the invisible force in the air.
Breaking free from the restraints, Su Twelve immediately suppressed his injuries and continued to use the Xun Spirit Pearl, which was already covered with fine cracks behind him, to turn into wind and fly away, continuing to fly towards the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into the sky.
It was true that he wanted to go to the forbidden area of Tiandu, but he would be blocked halfway. In order to confuse the other party as much as possible, he chose a roundabout strategy and planned to go around from outside Tiandu.
"What is the origin of this person? He is obviously seriously injured, but he is still able to do so?"
Looking down at the monk surnamed Yang below, the monk surnamed Wei looked solemn.
In his opinion, Su Twelve's strength was average, but this series of responses showed his rich combat experience.
"The round bead magic weapon in his hand is very likely to be the Xun spirit bead from the ancient Feng sect."
"With this treasure, he can completely avoid the attack you just made."
"But he chose to fight hard and risk the consequences of aggravating his injuries, so he could use his strength to leave. This alone proves that he is very capable. It is not unreasonable for the eldest lady to take the trouble to bring this person to Tiandu."
Two things flashed in the eyes of monk surnamed Yang:
Tao looked at him with admiration and spoke repeatedly.
"What should we do now? He has the help of the Xun Lingzhu, and his speed is extremely fast. Let him escape. I'm afraid it will not be easy to catch up."
The monk surnamed Wei put away the precious mirror and floated it down next to the monk surnamed Yang.
The latter waved his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, he doesn't have a void shuttle. He can't even pass through the formations outside Tiandu, let alone leave Tiandu. The only place he can go is the forbidden area of Tiandu."
"Then let's go to the Forbidden City of Heaven to find him?!"
The monk surnamed Wei perked up and quickly fixed his gaze on the direction of the Forbidden City of Heaven.
The monk surnamed Yang showed no sign of further action, but instead stretched out his hand to stop the other party.
"Junior Brother Wei, there is no need to worry. This step has already been planned by the Palace Master. He is going to the forbidden area of Tiandu this time. Even if we don't take action, he... will definitely die!"
"The most urgent task now is to go back and report to the master of the palace!"
The monk surnamed Wei was stunned when he heard this and looked at his companions beside him in astonishment, "Huh? The master of the palace had known that our trip would fail?"
The monk surnamed Yang smiled and said: "Of course not! It's just that it's not easy for the eldest lady to risk bringing someone here. The master of the palace... just makes more preparations."
"The Palace Master is the Palace Master after all. Since the Palace Master has already made arrangements, it seems that this person will definitely die."
The monk surnamed Wei smiled and spoke, mentioning the master of the palace, without concealing the respect on his face.
The two of them are fellow apprentices, and they are also the palace master's confidants.
But he didn't know any of this information, and even the Palace Master's magic weapon, the Tianyin Ring, was in the hands of the monk surnamed Yang.
Relatives near and far can be seen clearly at a glance.
In this regard, it is simply impossible to say that there is no resentment and dissatisfaction in my heart.
But he was not stupid. In front of Senior Brother Yang, even if he had some complaints, he did not dare to show it at all.