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Elder Ling's hair was disheveled, and he looked like he was insane. Seeing that Linley's punch forced his natal treasure back a little bit, his body was even embedded in the wall, and he couldn't extricate himself!

"Peerless Sword Qi!"

At this moment, Elder Ling mobilized most of the power of the Nascent Soul, and frantically input it into the natal treasure. Circle after circle of purple fluctuations erupted from the three-foot small sword. Pushing his fist away an inch, after a few seconds, Linley found that his body was pushed more than one meter away by this unparalleled aura.

"Break the sky with one punch, break the sky with two punches, and crack the sky with three punches!"

Linley saw that the previous two styles of Bending Heaven Fist had forced Elder Ling into a desperate situation, erupting with an astonishing aura, and the three-foot small sword was still fluctuating continuously, shining more and more intense purple energy.

Suddenly, the purple energy on the three-foot little sword reached its peak, and the sword struck straight at it. At the same time, Linley also unleashed the strongest blow of the current Bending Heaven Fist, a superposition of three punches!

"Boom!" An earth-shattering loud noise exploded in the middle of the two, shaking the emperor's mausoleum crazily, as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred, huge forces flew in all directions, and the coldness that was originally embedded in the wall, It was pushed several meters into the mountain, and a cloud of mushrooms shot up into the sky, collapsing most of the mausoleum on this floor.

When the smoke dissipated, Linley was dressed in plain clothes, and golden thunder was shining all over his body, continuously bombarding the purple energy shield protecting Elder Ling, while Elder Ling was covered in blood, and the natal treasure in his right hand was shining with a faint purple light. , Constantly injecting the power of the Nascent Soul into the purple energy shield that is about to be broken by the thunder!

"Huh...huh...!"

Elder Ling was panting heavily, and looked at Linley with one eye closed. He felt that he had already reached the point where he was exhausted. , even if he exploded with all the power of the Nascent Soul, he might not be able to resist it.

"Xuanmen cultivators, don't your Xuanmen have relevant laws and regulations for the mortal world? Now, before you die, I will tell you that my mortal world has laws for your Taoist monks! There is only one law, and that is, Fan Xuan Cultivator, step into the mortal world, without permission, death penalty!" Linley's aura was at its peak at this moment, a pair of icy eyes revealed an unquestionable look, staring fiercely at Elder Ling, and let out a thunderous cry. sound.

At this moment, Elder Ling only felt a "boom" in his mind, and it turned into a blank. The fear in his heart that he hadn't felt for a long time invaded his heart in an instant. , I am still a mortal, facing the same feeling as my master, full of awe and panic!

"Now, I give you death!"

Linley yelled in a deep voice, completely breaking Elder Ling's mind. In the next second, a fist that shone with golden light continuously magnified in front of Elder Ling's eyes.

"Die...! I'm going to die...! I'm really going to die...! No...! No...!"

At this moment, under the threat of death, Elder Ling suddenly erupted with a strong will to survive. At this moment, the natal treasure also erupted with colorful purple light, resisting Linley's fist.

"Xuanmen cultivator, it's useless, you can't resist this fateful punch!" Linley's voice was still so cold, constantly disintegrating Elder Ling's will to survive.

In fact, Linley was tired of thinking, why are the Nascent Soul-level monks so hard to kill, the aura on their bodies is about to disappear, yet they can still burst out with such strong resistance!

"No...! I have been practicing for so long, and finally reached the Nascent Soul stage, and climbed to the position I am today. I will not die at the hands of you, an ant. I was going to turn defeat into victory and turn you against Kill!" Elder Ling yelled madly, and as his will became more determined and crazier, the purple light on his natal treasure became more and more intense and powerful.

"Damn...!" Linley cursed secretly, and used the superposition of Bengtian's three punches again.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, under the superimposition of Linley's punching power a hundred times, Elder Ling's natal treasure exploded with a "bang!", turning into purple energy again, and burrowing back into Elder Ling's body.

Without the protection of the treasure of his life, Linley's fist drove straight in, "Boom!" The punch completely exploded Elder Ling's left chest.

"Shh!"

At this time, a ray of purple light flew out of Elder Ling's body, and hurriedly flew into Leng Han's hands.

Holding the purple light in both hands, Leng Han took a closer look, with a big mouth, exclaimed: "Ling...Elder Ling!"

That's right, at the moment of his physical death, Elder Ling poured his whole body and mind into the Nascent Soul, abandoned his physical body, and escaped.

Elder Ling's Nascent Soul was sluggish, only the size of a fist. He glanced at Leng Han angrily, and ordered: "Leng Han, as a teacher, you can only perform teleportation once now. The infant will fall into a deep sleep. After that, you will immediately return to the Xuanmen, find a mortal with excellent aptitude, and implant the master's Nascent Soul into it, and then the master will wake up and restore his cultivation!"

Leng Han's expression brightened, and he secretly thought: God-sent opportunity, God-sent opportunity!

Originally, I was still hesitating when I saw you displaying your true Nascent Soul stage strength, wondering if that trump card could kill you.

But now, your Nascent Soul is so weak, after you fall into a deep sleep, I will devour your Nascent Soul's strength, although it is possible to suffer the backlash of a different kind of spiritual energy, but success or failure depends on it, I have to take a gamble!

As for that mortal monk, after I step into the Nascent Soul realm, I will avenge you and take back what should belong to me.

"Hmph, Xiaoqiang is really unbeatable. At this moment, he still dreams of escaping. It's just wishful thinking!"

At this time, Linley also reacted, turned his head, and looked coldly at the Nascent Soul in Leng Han's hands, not noticing the vicious look on Leng Han's face at all.

In fact, from the very beginning, Linley didn't pay attention to this alchemy disciple. If he wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of minutes!

"Wishful thinking? Junior sitting in the well, if I hadn't expended a lot of Nascent Soul power, you can break my body so easily? Hmph! When I recover my strength, I will definitely lead the army of the Datong faction, Step down your mortal world, trample you to death, to repay my revenge for losing my body, and relieve the hatred in my heart!" Elder Ling's Nascent Soul said viciously with a dark face.