Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 296 Nascent Soul Sword (55)

In a void dozens of feet away, green light suddenly flashed, and after a low groan, a severed arm slid down strangely, and then a purple-robed figure staggered out, with a look of shock and anger.

It is Wan Tianming!
This man was extremely cruel. Although his arm was chopped off, his other arm grabbed the broken arm like lightning and pressed it to the fracture without hesitation.

The disconnected place suddenly flashed a purple light, and it was faintly about to merge together again.

Then Wan Tianming swayed and disappeared after a gust of wind.

Yang Qian's eyes showed a look of surprise. The opponent was actually able to survive with a broken arm under the attack of "Geng Jin Tribulation Thunder". He was worthy of being the contemporary master of Wanfa Sect, and his state of mind was no worse than Man Beard's.

It's a pity that Yang Qian didn't care about this. A green light flashed in his eyes and he stared at something. Suddenly, an ugly-shaped bone fan with powerful aura appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and slapped it hard.

"Chirp—"

I saw the kite-bone jade fan in my hand lit up, and amidst the screams, a stream of black flames surged out from the fan, instantly turning into a terrifying and bloodthirsty three-legged skeleton bird and beast, and rushed towards the piece of land. A deserted void.

The figure swayed in the void, and Wan Tianming's figure loomed out. His arms had suddenly recovered. Seeing the aura of the three-legged skeleton bird and beast, he was also shocked.

He had already seen the power of the Kite Bone and Jade Fan from a distance when Yang Qian and Barbarian Beard were fighting, so naturally he would never accept it forcefully.

His face tightened, Wan Tianming took a deep breath, his pupils widened, and he spoke like thunder.

"break!"

A rumbling sound followed, and the front of the skeleton bird and beast twisted. An ancient text flashing with golden light appeared in the sky. Then there was a loud "boom", and the ancient text exploded. In a flash of golden light, The power was surprisingly powerful, turning the skeletons of birds and beasts into nothing.

"It is indeed a Confucian magical skill, it is indeed extraordinary!" Following Yang Qian's whisper, Yang Qian took this opportunity to open his mouth and spat out a dazzling white slender electric arc, piercing the air.

The speed was unbelievable. It had covered dozens of feet in almost the blink of an eye, and the air seemed to be boiling. It was so fast that it was unbelievable.

'It's this kind of thunder method again! '

Wan Tianming was so horrified that he pinched his hands without thinking too much and said the word "break" again in his mouth.

A huge golden ancient text exploded on the white arc in an instant, and the roar was deafening. However, the white arc only flickered slightly, and immediately returned to its original state, even destroying the golden ancient text like stars.

At the same time, an arc of light suddenly appeared in Wan Tianming's pupils, as bright as a star, and it appeared in his astonished eyes in an instant.

The rune protective shield around his body was like a layer of paper, easily broken through, and before the green flag had time to activate, it was split in half by the slender arc of the "Gengjin Tribulation Thunder".

The white electric arc flashed down without any resistance.

Wan Tianming was shocked, and a scream suddenly came from his mouth!

The master of the Wanfa Sect is really good at it. I wonder if it is the secret method of Tianluo Zhengong. In an instant, when the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder flew forward and was about to submerge into his Tianling Cap, his neck suddenly twisted to one side in an incredible way, like a monster. It suddenly stretched a few feet, which was really weird.

With a flash of white light, the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder sliced ​​away half of Wan Tianming's neck and his lower body, and a skull rolled down.The protective shield around Wan Tianming's body suddenly collapsed and disappeared. Even the purple giant sword that was confronting the Otogi Shorai Sword also dissipated, revealing an edgeless heavy sword.

When Yang Gan saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile on his face, but as soon as the smile appeared on his lips, he suddenly froze slightly.

Because of the head that rolled down, a burst of purple cloud suddenly appeared, wrapped the head, circled, and shot towards the black and yellow mirror above the head.

Seeing this strange situation, Yang Qian was naturally shocked, but he immediately understood what was going on. The other party's Nascent Soul was actually hidden in his head.

His face darkened, a layer of purple fluorescence appeared, and he uttered the word "唔" in his mouth. The sound was not loud, but when the head heard it, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be slightly stagnant, and a trance came. , a scream of unknown meaning suddenly came out of the head and mouth.

Without the support of his body, Wan Tianming, whose vitality was severely damaged, was completely vulnerable to Yang Qian's spiritual suppression, which was no weaker than that of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The head swayed in the air, and the purple clouds wrapped around it shook.

At this moment, the white arc flashed again and appeared on Wan Tianming's head.

With the head full of fear, the white electric arc disappeared strangely.

The next moment, it appeared on the other side of the head.A thin bloodstain appeared in the middle of the head and face, and became thicker and thicker. Almost at the same time, with the sound of thunder, Yang Gan appeared strangely a few feet away from the head in the swirling lightning. He rubbed his hands without saying anything, Then raise it at the same time.

There is a loud thunder!
A huge power grid looms overhead.

The head was split in two from the middle, and a ball of purple clouds wrapped around Wan Tianming Nascent Soul shot out from the inside.

This baby is white and tender, with purple light all over its body. Its appearance is the same as that of Wan Tianming, but its little face is full of resentment, and each baby holds a purple ball in its hand, which is crystal clear and warm.

This Wan Tianming Yuanying seemed to have made some decision. He opened his mouth and a blue flying sword spurted out of his mouth. Then he clapped the two "Tianluo True Thunder" in his hand and threw them out. , hitting Lan Yingying's flying sword directly.

"Nascent Soul Sword!"

Yang Gan's expression turned stern. Wan Tianming actually refined a second natal flying sword, and he didn't even use it in the life-and-death battle just now!
all of a sudden.

At the hilt of the flying sword, two inconspicuous grooves actually clamped the "Tianluo True Thunder". There was a low buzz, the thunder light flashed, the flying sword surged in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a size of about ten feet. He pointed at the golden net and slashed away.

Before the giant sword was really cut down, the amazing spiritual pressure on the sword first stirred up the golden net in different directions. Yang Gan's face changed slightly, and with a thought, the golden arc sprayed from his hand became a little larger.

After a loud bang, blue and golden light collided together.

The blue giant sword, after absorbing two "Tianluo True Thunder", turned out to be very powerful. After a few wild slashes, it forcibly opened a hole around the golden net.

Although it was only about a foot in size, it was more than enough for the Nascent Soul that followed closely behind.

Immediately, a trace of inconsistent sneer flashed across Wan Tianming Yuanying's childish face. He made a seal with his hands and disappeared with a swish of his body.

(End of this chapter)