Chapter 257 The Immortal caresses my head

The phantom of the divine elephant stepped on the ground and galloped forward. When its foot landed, there was a loud bang, and the ground sank into a valley. It only took a rain to form a large lake.

Ling Ming Tianjie's arrogant look showed disdain. His body also came from a terrestrial immortal in the Dharmakaya realm. His blood and energy were as vast as the sea, and his physique was even stronger than that of ordinary terrestrial immortals.

Magic power surged out from the long sword, and he swung the sword, which landed directly on the phantom of the divine elephant. Immediately, a clanging sound was heard, and then the vibration of the huge bell made the land within a radius of one kilometer ripple like the surface of the water.

The energy of the God Elephant's phantom was slightly consumed, but it was still intact. This was the secret method of the God Elephant's Golden Bell Cover. If you wanted to destroy it, you had to wear it out. It was almost impossible to explode it with one blow, unless the total energy of the attack was higher than that of the God Elephant's phantom.

"not bad."

Ling Ming Tianjie seemed to be unconcerned on the surface, but he didn't want to get entangled with the phantom of the divine elephant anymore, so he went straight to Wang Xuan, with sword energy running rampant in the flashing sword light.

He was able to maintain half of the cultivation level of the original owner of his physical body. Although he could not practice to enhance it, he could maintain it. This was also a partial reflection of his racial talent.

"Sword? It seems that the original body of your flesh came from a sword sect in Shenzhou. Unfortunately, it is not first-rate, not as good as the disciples of Tianjian Mountain. What's more, you can only copy it mechanically."

Wang Xuan could feel the physical strength of Ling Ming Tianjie's body, and when he swung his sword, he used the Nine Demon-Slaying Slashes technique.

With the power of one sword after another, Wang Xuan's sword became heavier and heavier, pressing directly towards Lingming Tianjie. Energy exploded when the two swords collided, and energy waves spread out.

When the ninth sword fell, Wang Xuan poured all his strength and the power of his golden elixir into the sword, and swept forward with a loud shout.

He has cultivated both Hunyuan Martial Classic and Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover to the limit of the Sky Control Realm. His physique at this level and the power of the mutated Hunyuan Golden Pill are both unimaginably strong. Even the disciples of the mountain sect, most of whom are at the Spirit Transformation Realm, will be crushed by him.

With the sword of the soul, which is dozens of times the speed of sound, added to his physical body, his speed suddenly increased to the level of a celestial being. He could cover a distance of thirty or forty miles per second. Such a speed instantly increased the intensity of his attack.

Ling Ming Tianjie frowned. Wang Xuan’s combat power at this moment had reached the realm of Dharmakaya and should not be underestimated.

"My sword skills are unparalleled!" He used a sword skill, and the speed of the flying sword was also unimaginable, heading towards Wang Xuan's head.

Wang Xuan sneered: "You shouldn't use a sword."

Using a sword in front of him who has cultivated the Soul Sword Embryo is almost seeking death. Even a genius of Tianjian Mountain like Zhao Hao suffered a great loss, let alone this half-baked alien!

"Listen to my command! Swords are coming!" Wang Xuan's sword light had arrived, and the sword light of Lingming Tianjie missed Wang Xuan, turned a corner and stabbed towards the original owner.

A shield appeared in Ling Ming Tianjie's hand, and he used it to block the last slash of Wang Xuan's Nine Demon-Slaying Slashes that was sweeping towards him.

boom!
The square shield was bearing the huge impact force and raging explosive force. There were countless cracks on the shield and it would explode with another blow.

But Wang Xuan's powerful attack had already been endured.

"Good! Blocked!"

Many alien races became spectators and thought that this would be a crushing victory, but they did not expect that Wang Xuan would be in a stalemate with Lingming Tianjie.

"If the sword of Lingming Tianjie had stabbed Wang Xuan, there wouldn't be this cut!" They didn't understand why the sword of Lingming Tianjie deviated so much.

While they were thankful that Ling Ming Tian Jie blocked Wang Xuan's powerful attack, their eyes narrowed as they looked at the scene in disbelief. Puff!
Ling Ming Tianjie, who had just blocked Wang Xuan's sword, had his heart pierced by the sharp sword. Looking at the blood flowing on the tip of the sword, he felt a severe pain and his body suddenly stopped.

Wang Xuan's speed, which was comparable to that of the first level celestial immortal - Pure Yang Immortal, was displayed again. He suddenly appeared in front of Ling Ming Tianjie with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"The immortal touches your head and cuts off your immortality with one hand."

His big hand filled with power had already slapped down on Lingming Tianjie's head. With a click, the skull shattered into countless pieces.

The scalp and muscles stabilize the skull, but the brain in the skull has become like red oil tofu, shattered into pieces by the vibration.

The arrogant Ling Ming Tianjie fought with Wang Xuan for only ten breaths, and his body was destroyed. Before the battle, he recited Li Bai's famous words, wanting to kill Wang Xuan in a cool way.

But unexpectedly, Wang Xuan successfully broke Ling Ming Tianjie's head in this way and completely trampled his face into the mud.

"How can it be!"

Screams rang out one after another. Many admirers of the Spiritual Name Heavenly Rank were unwilling to accept that the powerful genius of the Spirit Race had his head shattered by Wang Xuan of the Human Race.

Lin Xiyue felt relieved. She didn't expect her heart to beat so fast when she was worried. She felt relieved when Wang Xuan easily won the Spiritual Name Heaven Level.

"I didn't expect that my junior brother's fighting power is so strong." Lin Xiyue's eyes flashed with surprise. Wang Xuan, who has been a disciple for more than a year, has already shone brightly and can be said to be a legend.

The alien immortal on the huge throne raised his eyebrows, and the shaking blood-colored wine slowly stopped, but he was not worried.

“The geniuses of the human race should not be underestimated, but this battle has just begun.” The Lingming god smiled grimly.

A spirit separated from the physical body. The invisible and intangible spirit named Tianjie was furious. He had lost face and just wanted to crush Wang Xuan to death.

He had not expected that Wang Xuan, who was only at the peak of the flying level, could actually burst out the combat power of the Dharmakaya level in a short period of time, and even interfere with the control of the sword he was wielding.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!" Ling Mingtianjie's silver light shone like a small moon. The soul of the Yang level was much stronger than the soul of an ordinary earthly immortal cultivator.

Relying on their spiritual bodies without a physical body, the elves can fight against strong men of many races. Their talents are naturally in their souls.

"The body you possessed has congenital defects." Wang Xuan shook his head. He was not surprised that he won the previous battle. If the original owner of that body was still alive, he would never win so easily.

However, when the original owner's soul dies, it is like a tree being cut down. The body will have some vitality for a short time, but will decay over time. The blood, physical strength, and magic power will all decay, and the more times it is used, the more so.

"The Eldar only treat the collected bodies as toys. Do you think you are proud of yourself just because you beat me? Ridiculous!"

Lingming Tianjie laughed loudly. Creatures of other races would lose their physical bodies and their souls would probably disappear into thin air. Even if the immortals of the human race lost their physical bodies, their combat power would drop greatly, with only seven out of ten surviving.

But the elves are born without physical bodies, and they practice cultivation on their spiritual bodies, which is very different from other races.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly as the phantom of the divine elephant enveloped him, but Ling Ming Tianjie ran towards him with a loud laugh. A ball of silver light penetrated the phantom of the divine elephant, consumed part of it, and then poured directly into Wang Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Spiritual warfare is what the elves are best at!
(End of this chapter)