Chapter 760 Transformation of True Essence

Zui Fanchen's last sword strike was like a thunderstorm on a rainy night. The sword light was so bright that people couldn't look directly at it, and it locked onto Wang Ziqiao's body with great spirituality.

Wang Ziqiao hurriedly used the phantom to escape, but the sword trembled and bent rapidly, and the sword energy stretched like a horse, with both hardness and softness, piercing through a series of afterimages, and continued to move with Wang Ziqiao's phantom.

Wang Ziqiao's phantom technique is not good at speed, and he couldn't dodge it at first glance. A blue light spread out from the magic wand again, and blessed him with the wind technique, making his phantom movement speed a little faster.

"It's late!" Zui Fanchen had a smile on his lips, and the long sword suddenly left his hand with a terrifying sword aura.

flutter!

A sword pierced Prince Joe's body.

An extremely unwilling expression appeared on Wang Ziqiao's face, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, staring at Zui Fanchen in horror.

Zui Fanchen sneered and said: "I usually only use one sword against the enemy, even against masters of the same level, you are considered a talent, you should be content to die under my sword!"

It's just that before Zui Fanchen's words fell, there was a whistling sound from behind him, and a star appeared out of thin air, imprinting on Zui Fanchen's back extremely quickly.

flutter!

Zui Fanchen's body trembled suddenly, then stood still, and slowly turned his head to look at Wang Ziqiao, but his expression was extremely shocked: "You? You? There are actually two of you?"

"Wrong, that's just a clone!" Prince Qiao revealed his figure and chuckled lightly.

But at the next moment, his expression became serious again, because he found that the drunken mortal who had been pierced through his body suddenly turned into another and rushed towards him, accompanied by a violent energy fluctuation.

boom!

Zui Fanchen's body suddenly exploded, and the air waves rolled over, shaking Wang Ziqiao almost unconscious and flying away backwards.

"what……"

Huo Xiang and Wei Ziao screamed at the same time.

"Huh? He's also a clone? Could it be that his sword is his real body? So, he's already at the peak of level nine?" Seeing this, Fairy Guanghan took a step forward, raising her jade hand, one by one towards Zui Fanchen. The soft sword twisted up.

"Hey...how can it be possible if you want to succeed in front of me?" The Nether Messenger sneered, a stream of smoke spit out from his mouth, turned into a black python, collided with Fairy Guanghan's white horse, and then flew in the air. Intertwined and fought together.

But the figures of the two were also rapidly approaching the soft sword that pierced Wang Ziqiao's body.

At this time, the soft sword had crushed Wang Ziqiao's avatar, and the white light flashed, turning into a drunken figure. He glanced at Fairy Guanghan, stepped forward, and said anxiously: "I am willing to join the spirit world!"

A smile appeared on Fairy Guanghan's face, and she threw out a white horse with the other hand, quickly engulfed Zui Fanchen and dragged him to her side.

"Stop it, You Ming!" Fairy Guanghan also retracted the horse that was entangled with the black python, and said: "Since he made the choice, you have no reason to kill him again!"

The Nether Messenger was a step late, his cold eyes fixed on Fairy Guanghan, and then he glanced at Prince Qiao who was blown away.

Prince Qiao's clothes were torn, his flesh was bloody, his bones were almost shattered, he vomited blood, and his soul was almost scattered, but what made Wang Ziqiao feel good was the cup of love in his heart, and the cup of love was fine , just a little dizzy, and then returned to normal.

The distraction in the magic wand began to quickly heal Wang Ziqiao's body, and the wind element spread, suspending Wang Ziqiao in the air, shrouded in the blue clouds.

"He didn't die?" Zui Fanchen asked in surprise.

He had already reached the ninth-level peak state of the energized body, but every time he energized his flesh and blood, he would move it outside his body and turn it into a soft sword, which made it impossible for his body to enter the large body. The level of perfection is not so important. His ideal state is to have two bodies, both of which can be quantified. Therefore, the body is infinitely close to the realm of the ninth level of Dzogchen. The real essence possessed by such a body is so violent ?Under the self-explosion, it is absolutely possible to kill a master at the end of the ninth level, but unexpectedly, he failed to kill Prince Qiao.

"I didn't expect you to be at the pinnacle of level nine, good means, good means!" Wang Ziqiao, shrouded in blue clouds, sent out a message of spiritual power.

"Hahaha... You are not simple, you were not killed by me!" Zui Fanchen laughed indifferently.

Wang Ziqiao didn't say a word. If he hadn't gathered the three major spiritual powers together at the last moment to form a spiritual barrier, he would have been blown to death. Huo Xiang and Wei Ziao might not be able to bear it.

However, he has also experienced the means and fighting power of a ninth-level peak powerhouse. No wonder that under that sword, he has no way to hide, and its power is extraordinary.

"Don't forget to go back, remember the past, have no way, don't you guys still take action? Kill Prince Qiao first, then Huo Xiang!" Li Mubai who was seriously injured shouted sharply.

These three Dongpu masters came here to kill Prince Qiao. Hearing this, they looked at the Nether Envoy and Fairy Guanghan with some fear.

The ghost messenger smiled: "Don't look at me, as long as you don't reach the peak of level nine, I won't interfere!"

"Thank you, kill!" Don't forget to return to the true essence and expand outwards, indistinctly, it turned into a giant white tortoise, five or six meters high, and the shiny tortoise shell is also ten meters in diameter.

But the former revenge turned into a giant white python more than 20 meters long, as thick as a bucket.

A tortoise and a python pounced on Prince Joe.

"What kind of true energy is this? It turned into a form? Could it be the same true energy technique as that of the layman Longjing?" Wang Ziqiao was taken aback by his distraction.

Generally speaking, the true essence skills practiced on the earth cannot reach the level of transformation, unless it reaches the peak of the ninth level, the true essence has spirituality and can be condensed into different forms, or it has a very high level. Magical skills or meditation techniques are like Wei Ziao's ability to condense the fire in his body into the form of an emperor.

It can be seen from this that the two of Gui Yuanzong must have practiced high-level magical skills.

Seeing this, Fairy Guanghan and Nether Messenger were also a little surprised.

Because of this form of true energy, their combat effectiveness is already comparable to that of the peak of the ninth level, but neither of these two envoys intends to make a move. After all, like Wei Ziao, they are not really the peak of the ninth level.

A tortoise and a snake, with extremely fast speed, pulled up a wave of air, and pounced on Prince Joe.

That fierce aura has already made Wang Ziqiao feel deeply pressured. Even in his peak period, he may not be his opponent, let alone he is still seriously injured now.

"Zi Qiao back up, let me come!" Huo Xiang stepped out quickly, and the thunderbolt acted as a bridge, flashed in front of Wang Ziqiao in an instant, raised his head to the sky and shouted, the thunder surged out, and around her figure, it turned into A lightning mad dragon.

This lightning mad dragon, about 30 meters long, tightly surrounded Huo Xiang in the middle, opened its mouth wide, and a thunderbolt flashed out, hitting the turtle and snake.

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