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Chapter 1093: Mysterious Spirit Body

The little sword emperor suddenly attacked and succeeded. His pride was surging throughout his body like a storm. He broke his chest with a sword, and his body shook, and then rushed to Xuanyuan Peng. Ten fingers were like playing the pipa, collapsed, collapsed... They sealed thirty-six major acupoints like lightning. Each acupoint was stabbed by a sword, and a blood arrow like an arrow shot out...

"Sealing the acupoint and breaking the body with a sword!" It is the name of this secret skill of sealing the acupoint!

The little sword emperor let out a long roar, and a soul sword suddenly flew out from his heavenly spirit, which was as white as transparent, but contained terrifying spiritual energy. With a swish, it flew into the void, and the sword blade shot downwards and shot down violently!

"Bo!" The pale white and transparent soul sword disappeared like a piercing wave, and suddenly disappeared on Xuanyuan Peng's brain bone, piercing into the depths of his mind, and piercing his soul's origin!

"Hehehe, Xuanyuan Holy Son, after my soul sword pierces your soul, you will let me extract your source sea energy and refine it, because you are already a vegetative person with no consciousness and mind, and you will become the tenth energy clone of this Sword Emperor, and will make countless contributions to this Sword Emperor's future struggles!"

"Die, sink, hahahahahaha, the stronger you are, the more I like your energy power!" The little sword emperor smiled proudly, very arrogant, very hideous...

"Hmph, have you laughed enough? Is it ridiculous? I also feel it is ridiculous. Unfortunately, you are about to cry soon!" Xuanyuan Peng's voice suddenly sounded from behind "He was stabbed". His voice suddenly sounded like a ghostly sound, which shocked the little sword emperor's hair all over his body...

How could it be? Could it be that his series of attacks and heavy damage had not been suppressed? The little sword emperor didn't believe it, he didn't believe it even if he died, but although he was shocked and angry, he still stomped his feet and wanted to escape from Xuanyuan Peng's face...

"Broken!" A fast fist actually exploded the immortal body of "Xuanyuan Peng", flew out of his blown chest, and hit the little sword emperor's abdomen with extremely accurate accuracy...

"Crack!" A storm-like fist storm burst into the abdomen of the little sword emperor in a terrifying way, exploding his abdomen. A terrible blood hole broke out...

"No...no, this is impossible..." The little sword emperor screamed in horror. He stared into his eyes and saw that the "Xuanyuan Peng" that was stabbed by him, sealed the hole, and inserted into the depths of the brain bones of the soul sword, actually looked like a phantom body. A single spiritual energy was twisted and collapsed, and it actually broke into countless spiritual particles in front of him, dissolved in the air. The real Xuanyuan Peng actually stepped out from behind the "dissolved Xuanyuan Peng" with a sneer...

"Tai Chi strangled!" Puchi... Xuanyuan Peng turned into two black and white lights, and at an unexpected speed, suddenly broke out from the little sword emperor's chest, adding two new blood holes...

"Create the world!" The two black and white lights shot out from the back of the little sword emperor condensed and turned into Xuanyuan Peng's figure. A Pangu axe was whirled like the wind by him. He suddenly chopped the head of the little sword emperor from behind...

"Broken...Crack..." The skull of the little sword emperor was actually stronger than the divine iron. When the axe blade was chopped up, a large amount of gold and iron burst out. However, it was Pangu Axe, the king of the same level. Slashed down with one axe. Even though the skull of the little sword emperor was even stronger than the divine iron, it chopped it into two halves, but because the skull was too hard. Xuanyuan Peng was originally planning to split him in two halves with an axe, but he could only chop one head and break half...

It was actually stuck in the middle of the skull... The blood rain in the big tent was mixed with brain matter and was squirting wildly!

"Ten Thousand Witch Cauldrons, Demon Refining Pot, come out for me!" Xuanyuan Peng opened his mouth and spewed out two imperial weapons, one tripod and another pot shadow, as heavy as stars, hitting him hard on the head of the little sword emperor. It immediately made him even worse. The little sword emperor screamed in pain, and was as miserable as a hungry wolf with crazy eyes...

"Impossible, this is impossible. I obviously hit you. What's going on? How come it turned into a phantom? With my cultivation and my eyes, I can't tell the phantom and the entity..." The little sword emperor roared in a roar, while struggling like crazy, wanting to escape...

"The immortal body turns into a sword, and the human sword is united. Break it for me..." The little sword emperor roared like an angry wave. When he was forced, he activated all his potential, violent impact airflow, and even ejaculated like a blood fountain from his skull that was cut in half...

"Boom!" Xuanyuan Peng quickly blew his palm on the demon refining pot. With a bang, the lid of the pot suddenly shook open. He roared, "Taotie swallowed the sky!" With a sound of Peng, a terrifying sucking stream suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the pot, sweeping the figure of the little sword emperor, and brushed him into the demon refining pot with a bang. Then, the lid of the pot snapped and tightly held it!

"Breaking the Breaking..." A series of sword moves that the little sword emperor had desperately exploded suddenly broke out in the demon refining pot, one after another, one after another. This was obviously Xuanyuan Peng who was caught by force, but now Xuanyuan Peng used Taotie Swallowing Heaven to use the killing trick of Taotie Swallowing Heaven to suddenly brush the little sword emperor into the treasure, allowing his series of counterattack tricks to explode in the cave heaven in the pot...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang dang..." The body of the demon refining pot was hit with countless bulges, but the demon refining pot is worthy of being one of the nine emperors' weapons, the king of the same level of immortal weapons. Ren Xiaojianhuang exploded before the dying death. A series of killing moves, fierce moves, desperate moves, and both defeats... Except for the countless walls of the pot raised on the body of the pot, the little sword emperor was not beaten to the pot and killed outside the pot!

Not only that, when the little sword emperor broke out in a dying explosion and suddenly ended, the countless raised pot walls were slowly repairing themselves, and the self collapsed and flattened...

"Bang!" Xuanyuan Peng slapped the demon refining pot with his palm, and a stream of immortal energy was injected into it, and the demon refining formation at the bottom of the pot was activated...

"Cry!" The sea of ​​fire in the tent suddenly roared out, and a three-legged golden crow wrapped in the rolling sun fire spirit. Her eyes flashed fiercely and jumped out of the wall of the pot, and a long hiss. A nine-wheeled sun suddenly appeared in the pot of the demon refining pot. Under the shock, the rolling sun's true fire sprinkled like a wave, raining rain...

"Peng!" The three-legged golden crow flapped her wings, and suddenly, the temperature and heat of the sun's true fire soared. The cave sky seemed to be the core of the sun, a sea of ​​hell, a magma volcano...

"Ahhh...ahhh..." The little sword emperor was burned by the terrifying flames, but he gritted his teeth and bulged his own sword energy, struggling to resist the torture of the sun's true fire. His skull, which was chopped in half, kept spilling large pieces of true fire, making him grin...

"Saint Son Xuanyuan, tell me why I hit you, but you are like a illusion, and you escaped from heaven? Otherwise, I will be fooled by you? I will be trapped by you?" The little sword emperor tried his best to resist the arrival of death, while roaring indignantly, trying to solve the mystery in his heart...

The reason why he was suddenly beaten by Xuanyuan Peng and couldn't raise his head was because he mistakenly thought that his soul-killing sword suddenly stabbed Xuanyuan Peng. His finger sword sealed his thirty-six major acupoints, and his soul sword stabbed Xuanyuan Peng's sky spirit cover and stabbed into his soul...

But unexpectedly, the "Xuanyuan Peng" turned out to be a phantom-like spirit body, not Xuanyuan Peng's own person at all. Xuanyuan Peng quietly hid behind the lifelike spirit body, and suddenly turned around and successfully attacked him, making him make one wrong step by step, falling to the miserable situation where the skull was cut, the chest and abdomen were blown, and finally trapped in the demon-refining pot.

The little sword emperor felt that if he didn't solve this mystery, he would not accept it even if he knew that there was no illusion in the sky and the earth. It was so real. The feeling of hitting him at that time, the feeling of sealing the hole, etc. were all extremely real. Unexpectedly, everything was the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, all illusory. He did not believe that there were such real illusions in the world!

"It's okay to tell you. In fact, what you hit is my body!" Xuanyuan Peng stood outside the demon refining pot with his hands behind his back, feeling the terrifying temperature inside the pot, feeling the rolling true fire, the demon refining formation, and the amazing scene of the little sword emperor. He said slowly. As he spoke, there was a flash of inspiration on his body, and another "Xuanyuan Peng" suddenly "divided" from his chest and abdomen...

"Let me tell you, this is a supreme immortal art, called the technique of 'One Qi Transforms Three Pures'! This immortal art must be practiced in the human world. It is impossible to practice directly in the heaven world, so there is no such immortal art in the heaven world. When practicing in the human world, this immortal art has no power in the human world and has no effect at all. Therefore, it is regarded as a useless myth. Not to mention that no one practices, even if someone practices, he often gives up halfway, because this immortal art is in the accumulation period no matter how many years he has practiced in the human world, and has no power at all. He can only be forced to give up!"

"Even if you ascend from the human world to the heaven, you cannot use it without the peak of the seventh level, and it has no effect. Therefore, there are countless immortal skills in the heaven. Some immortals who have worked hard to practice the three qi and ascension successfully, have finally given up this immortal art because they have been practicing for a long time, and have made this immortal art a flash in the pan and become the final legend!"

"And I practiced this immortal art in the world for a long time, but I didn't give up. I silently persevered until today. In the duel with you, I burst out all my potential abilities, and finally gave birth to my skill to the peak of the seventh level secret realm, and finally reached the most basic condition for triggering this supreme immortal art!" (To be continued.)
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