Chapter 764: True Element Transformation

The most powerful sword of Drunken Fanchen was like thunder on a rainy night, and the extremely bright sword light made people unable to look at it directly, and with great spirituality, it locked the body of Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao hurriedly used the phantom to escape, but the sword trembled and bent rapidly, and the sword qi was elongated, as if it was a match, rigid and soft, penetrating a series of afterimages, and continuing to move with Wang Ziqiao's phantom.

Prince Qiao's phantom technique was not known for its speed, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge it, a blue light spread out from his magic wand again, blessing the wind spell on his body, making his phantom move a few points faster.

"It's late!" Drunk Fanchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the long sword suddenly left his hand with a shocking sword aura.

Strike!

A sword pierced through Prince Joe's body.

Wang Ziqiao had an extremely unwilling expression on his face, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and staring at the drunken mortal dust in horror.

Drunk Fanchen sneered: "When I fight the enemy, I usually only use one sword, even if I fight against a master of the same level, you are also a talent, and if you die under my sword, you should be content!" ”

It's just that Drunken Fanchen's words haven't fallen yet, and a whistling suddenly came from behind him, and a little star appeared out of thin air, imprinted on Drunken Fanchen's back with great speed.

Strike!

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

"Wrong, that's just a clone!" Prince Joe showed his figure and chuckled.

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

Rumble!

Drunk Fanchen's body suddenly exploded, and the air waves rolled, so shocked that Wang Ziqiao almost lost consciousness and flew upside down.

"Ah......h

Huo Xiang and Wei Ziao exclaimed at the same time.

"Huh? He's also a doppelganger? Could it be that his sword is the real thing? In this way, he is already at the peak of the ninth level? Seeing this, the Guanghan Fairy stepped out, and Qianqianyu's hand was raised, and a soft sword that was practiced towards the drunken mortal dust was entwined.

"Hey...... How is it possible to succeed in front of me? The Nether Emissary sneered, and a cloud of smoke spat out of his mouth, turning into a black python, colliding with the white horse of the Guanghan Fairy, and then intertwining and fighting in the air.

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

At this time, this soft sword had already smashed Wang Ziqiao's clone, the white light flickered, turning into a drunken mortal figure, glanced at the Guanghan Fairy, stepped out, and said urgently: "I am willing to join the spirit world!" ”

A smile appeared on the expression of the Guanghan Fairy, and the other hand threw out a white horse again, quickly wrapped up the drunken mortal dust, and dragged it to his side.

"Stop, Nether!" The Guanghan Fairy also withdrew his entanglement with the black python and said, "Since he made a choice, you have no reason to kill him again!" ”

The Nether Emissary was a step late, his cold eyes staring at the Guanghan Fairy tightly, and then he glanced at Prince Qiao, who was blown away.

Wang Ziqiao's whole body was broken, his flesh and blood were blurred, his bones were almost shattered, his mouth was spitting blood, and his soul was almost scattered, but what made Wang Ziqiao feel good was the love cup in his heart, and the love cup was fine, just a little dizzy, and it returned to normal.

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

"You're not dead?" Drunk Fanchen said in surprise.

He had already reached the ninth-level pinnacle realm of the energy-incarnation body, but every time the energy-based flesh and blood, he would move it outside the body and turn it into a soft sword, which made his body unable to enter the Great Perfection level, not to mention that it was not so important, his ideal state was to have two bodies, both of which could be quantified, so the ontology was infinitely close to the realm of the ninth-level Great Perfection, how violent was the true element possessed by such a body? Under the self-explosion, it is completely possible to blow up the master of the late ninth level, but he didn't expect to be able to kill Wang Ziqiao.

"I didn't expect you to be at the peak realm of the ninth level, good means, good means!" Prince Qiao, who was shrouded in green clouds, sent out a message of spiritual power.

"Hahaha...... You're not simple, you weren't blown up by me! Drunk Fanchen laughed unconcernedly.

Wang Ziqiao didn't say anything, if it weren't for the fact that at the last moment, he condensed the three major spiritual powers together to form a spiritual power barrier, this would indeed be blown up, and I am afraid that Huo Xiang and Wei Ziao would not be able to bear it.

However, he also learned the means and combat power of a ninth-level peak powerhouse, no wonder that under that sword, he had no way to hide, and his power was extraordinary.

"Don't forget to go back, remember the past grudges, and have no way, don't you still make a move? Kill Prince Qiao first, and then kill Huo Xiang! Li Mubai, who was seriously injured, snorted.

These three Dongying masters originally came to kill Prince Qiao, but when they heard this, they looked at the Netherworld Envoy and the Guanghan Fairy with some fear.

The Nether Emissary smiled: "Don't look at me, as long as you don't reach the peak of the ninth level, I won't interfere!" ”

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

And the former feud turned into a white python more than twenty meters long, as thick as a bucket.

A turtle and a python pounced on Prince Joe and left.

"What kind of true element is this? Actually transformed? Could it be the True Yuan Technique like that Longjing Layman? Wang Ziqiao's distraction was taken aback.

Generally speaking, the True Yuan Techniques cultivated on the earth cannot reach the level of transformation, unless they reach the peak of the ninth level, the True Yuan has spirituality and can be condensed into different forms, or it has extremely high-level divine skills or meditation techniques, just like Wei Ziao can condense the fire in his body into the form of a human emperor.

It can be seen from this that the two people of the Guiyuan Sect must have cultivated a very high level of divine skills.

Seeing this, the Guanghan Fairy and the Netherworld Envoy also showed a little surprise.

Because of such a true yuan form, its combat power is already comparable to the peak of the ninth level, but these two envoys have no intention of making a move, after all, they are just like Wei Ziao, and they are not the real peak of the ninth level.

A turtle and a snake, extremely fast, led up the air waves, and pounced on Prince Joe.

That fierce momentum has already made Wang Ziqiao feel deep pressure, even at his peak, he is not necessarily his opponent, let alone seriously injured now.

"Zi Qiao, stand back, let me come!" Huo Xiang stepped out quickly, the thunder was a bridge, and it flashed in front of Wang Ziqiao in an instant, and with a loud shout from the sky, the thunder surged out, and around her figure, it turned into a lightning dragon.

This lightning dragon, about thirty meters long, tightly surrounded Huo Xiang in the middle, opened a big mouth, and a thunderbolt flashed out and hit the turtle snake.