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Chapter 799: The Possibility of the Supreme Immortal Sword Soul (Part 1)(1/3)

The three magical powers are Senluo Immortal Hand, Rakshasa Tears, Soul-Confining Demonic Form, and Death Mystic Art!

Coupled with the shock of Taichu's soul-stirring technique, he actually defeated an early seventh-level Sixth Patriarch Qiao Tusha in one breath.

At this moment, Chen Ping’s demonic energy is overwhelming!

The deathly aura that swept into his face made him look like a giant monster, which was frightening.

When Pang Xulin, who was in a stalemate with King Tucha on the other side, saw this scene, his face was filled with shock, and he almost thought he had been dazzled. ??

"In just half a year, his spiritual fire magical power has improved several levels? Or maybe my nephew didn't use his full strength at all?"

Pang Xulin's eyes were vicious.

Immediately determine the trump card Chen Ping relies on.

It was actually the kind of spiritual flame that I had used when I was sparring with him. But no matter what the reason was.

Even if this person kills a seventh-level Tusha with the world-opening treasure, it is a rare brilliant achievement of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect in the past ten thousand years.

"The top five of True Legend is stable."

Pang Xulin's mind was buzzing, and after a brief blank period, an indescribable ecstasy filled his heart.

This emotion even affected his swordsmanship.

The sword energy all around sounded, blooming and sweeping across like blooming flowers.

"Tu Ju!"

The remaining King Tusha couldn't believe it at first, and his consciousness circled around crazily.

After confirming that this scene was not an illusion that disturbed his mood, his body suddenly felt cold and the cold air rose out of thin air.

Any seventh-level Tusha is a high-ranking member of the tribe. In recent years, there have been frequent battles with the Immortal Sword Sect, and many have fallen.

But dying at the hands of a peak transformation god, this kind of evil has not happened for hundreds of years.

The Sword Sect does have rare sixth-level humans who can kill the Tu Ju who have just advanced! But the information about those people has already been mastered by the clan.

"No one can match up to the demonic junior in front of me!" A new generation of top true disciples trained by the Sword Sect.

King Tusha immediately woke up, took a long and light step, and reached Pang Xulin's side in a flash of golden light.

Crunch!"

"Creak!"

Its body crackles like a firecracker.

Then he aimed at Pang Xulin's waist and punched out with a loud shout.

The mass of flesh was made of flesh, and the fist wind mixed with golden thorns had not really hit it yet, but wherever it passed, twisted white marks were scratched out.

It actually tore apart a piece of space.

"Jianyuan body protection!"

At the critical moment, Pang Xulin was extremely calm.

The dazzling golden sword he was holding turned around, and thousands of golden threads were peeled off and pulled out.

It's like melting spring snow covers the surface of the body.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden armor. At this time, King Tu Cha's physical fist also hit him.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and a huge punch several inches deep suddenly appeared in Pang Xulin's abdomen. At the same time, his body staggered, and he was knocked down by King Tu Cha's huge force.

It smashed into the heart of a mountain, and the dust rolled up wildly. "Nephew, I'm fine."

There was a quick sound, and then, a figure suddenly emerged from the ruins.

It was Pang Xulin.

At this moment, except for his breathlessness, there were not many injuries on his body.

Furthermore, the wound on his abdomen that was hit by King Tusha actually recovered quickly under the submersion of the golden sword element.

Even the gushing blood flowed back instantly.

"This condensed sword essence is similar to physical cultivation magical power?"

Chen Ping's eyes were extremely hot, and after secretly thinking about it, he waved out his palm without hesitation.

The scorching firebirds flew backwards and flew out, all of them flashing away at some weird angles. Then they hit King Tusha on the chest like a storm.

The time was so short that the other party's powerful spiritual consciousness was not able to capture it clearly.

After the time and star mark in the golden bead was activated, Chen Ping's understanding of the rules has become comparable to that of the top players of the same level. Although it is far from comparable to the posture of the great sage, his control over the rule casting and on-the-spot changes have long been perfected.

The hot and terrifying Yuan Yan quickly burned Tu Sha's body.

"This is the kind of spiritual fire that just burned Tu Ju to death!"

King Tusha frowned,

Without thinking too much, he unleashed several spells in succession.

Suddenly, a whirlwind of ink-black liquid erupted from the ancestral orifice. It was two to thirty feet high and the force was astonishing.

At the same time, its arms carry

The jet-black spiritual water poked out from it and plunged into the fire curtain where the Yuan Yan gathered, showing no fear at all.

"Boom!"

Water and fire blend together, and the sound they make is like thunder.~~

Then, after half a breath of evenly matched confrontation between the two, Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart and took the initiative to withdraw Yuan Yan.

A feeling of weakness spread throughout his body. Without saying a word, he crushed a fire attribute fairy crystal, extracted the spiritual energy, transformed it into a continuous seventh-level battle, and used the Death Mysterious Magical Power, which caused his mana to drain away very quickly.

"This Tu Sha's strength is several times stronger than Tu Ju's!"

Chen Ping gave the gift of extreme vigilance.

Tu Ju is only good at the physical body and metal magical powers.

On the opposite side, the veteran seventh-level Tusha King has additional mastery of water magic and space magic.

The level of difficulty is far beyond what Tu Ju can match.

"The Sword Sect does not lack a genius like you, let's bury him with Tu Ju!"

King Tu Cha gave a cold scolding, opened his lips, and suddenly a large piece of golden cloud spurted out from his mouth.

The glow was filled with densely packed sharp wind blades.

After it rolled away like a whirlpool, Pang Xulin and Chen Ping were both under increased pressure.

One after another, they made secret gestures to continuously generate sword and shield defense.

But the strange thing is that in just one breath, the attacking golden clouds were stopped.

It becomes a wall of light in the middle.

"This animal is trying to escape!"

Pang Xulin's eyes shrank, and his body immediately spun around. Beams of sword light slashed away.

On the other side, Chen Ping's magic power recovered slightly, and he also cooperated extremely well with one-handed moves.

A row of short spears burning with fire breath suddenly appeared.

With the sword light on the left and right, they walked towards the light wall.

"Boom!"

Then there was a loud noise.

The golden wall of light was like paper, and it was broken by the two magical powers in one blow.

At this moment, the cunning King Tusha had half stepped into a torn overlapping space and was about to disappear.

"Ran?"

Chen Ping was far away and his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, an icy cold snort suddenly came from King Tusha's sea of ​​consciousness. The sound was like an invisible diamond.

Even with the soul blessed by the ancestral orifice, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain. He let out a slight groan, and he couldn't help but use his soul-stirring technique. Chen Ping's body turned into a white shadow.

In half a breath, he jumped to the area where the space atmosphere was turbulent. The summoned Senluo Immortal Hand fell down.

The five fingers are like five giant peaks, captured in the overlapping space.

"Boom!"

The place where it was hit by the immortal hand collapsed inch by inch.

I saw the dark shadow flashing rapidly and disappearing from the field of vision.

"Uncle Pang, we must kill it today, otherwise it will be in danger if it passes information about my nephew to the tribe's higher-ups, and my nephew will be in danger when he goes out in the future."
To be continued...
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