Chapter 297 Fairy Shadow

"Is this... innate mixed ancestral spirit?"

"How can there be eight ways?"

Not to mention how shocked the Xuan elders in Kongming Xianshan are, even the elders of the earth immortals can't help showing their surprise.

A congenital mixed ancestral spirit is enough to make people practice for a lifetime and make people hope to become immortals.

If it is a number of congenital mixed ancestral spirits, it is certainly more amazing, but correspondingly, the road of practice is also several times more difficult.

Eight congenital mixed ancestral spirits, that is to say, Su Bai is with the power of one person, which is equivalent to cultivating eight Xuanzhen monarchs.

When the elders thought about it carefully, they were a little surprised. They looked at each other and finally looked at the master.

Kongming Zhangjiao said lightly: "The true secret of the congenital mixed ancestral spirit is the secret method of this family, but Su Bai's immortal root and Taoist bones are much better than we expected. Therefore, he practiced taboo chapters and practiced nine ways together.

The Qingshan Taoist was shocked and said, "Didn't you stop him?"

Kongming said, "What is preventing him from doing?"

All the elders are speechless.

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The interior of Kongming Xianshan Mountain is still so shocking, and the outside spectators are even more shocked.

The true secret of the congenital mixed ancestral spirit is the secret fairy book of Kongming Xianshan, which is world-famous.

However, Su Bai in front of him actually has eight congenital ancestral spirits.

Those ordinary monks do not know the benefits. Although they are surprised, they are also limited. However, many disciples and elders from the immortal sect have become tongue-catching.

In addition to the empty and clear teaching, Gu Tingqiu is the only one who can be truly calm.

This seemingly gentle and humble man in white stood on the mountain and looked thousands of miles away.

"At the sword test meeting, you fought with Ling Sheng and fought equally. What do you think now?"

Hearing his brother's question, Li Wenqing lowered his head slightly and whispered, "In the past, he fought with Ling Sheng and fought equally. Now he is mysterious. Not long after I entered the clouds, I am far inferior to him."

Gu Tingqiu said lightly, "Is that all?"

Li Wenqing said, "When I was in the East China Sea, I thought carefully that I was not as good as Ling Sheng."

"Taibai Sword Sect is never inferior to others." Gu Tingqiu said, "You are the next leader of My White Sword Sect. Why is it not as good as Ling Sheng?"

Li Wenqing whispered, "It is precisely because I am a disciple of Taibai Sword Sect that I am not as good as him."

Gu Tingqiu showed a gentle smile on his face.

Li Wenqing continued: "I have been cultivated by this family since I was a child, and what I know is far better than this person. Ling Sheng was only born from the outer door. Many things, many fighting methods, and many swordsmanship feelings are far inferior to me. However, when we were in control, the two of us finally won a draw. Now that he has entered Xianxuan, his knowledge will inevitably be broadened and his experience will be profound. He has his own understanding of swordsmanship and fighting methods, but I'm afraid he will beat me. Even if the two of us are in the same realm, I am not as good as Ling Sheng.

"Your talent is not inferior to me or Su Bai, but your heart still needs to be sharpened." Gu Tingqiu turned his head and said, "You can't be in charge of teaching, but you can't lose to the disciples who are exiled."

Li Wenqing said in consternation, "Disciples who are stranded?"

"The skill of Ling Sheng's practice is called Jian Qi Tong Xuan Chapter."

Gu Tingqiu said, "This skill is similar to the number of my white sword sect. It comes from a vein. It is very beneficial for you to look carefully."

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The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal.

Su Bai controls the fairy sword.

Ling Sheng showed his sword spirit.

Dou got the landslide and cracked, and the moon fell and the stars sank.

Ling Sheng used many steps to give birth to lotus, avoiding the fairy sword, and wielding the platinum sword spirit endlessly. With a sigh, since he broke through Xianxuan at the beginning and broke through more than 180 orifices that day, although there have been three breathing restrictions, Ling Sheng has been able to exert more than 180 sword spirit within three breaths, and consciously full of sword spirit, making it endless.

But at this time, Ling Sheng is still the same as when he first entered the imperial spirit in the past, and he deeply feels that the number of swords is insufficient and extremely limited.

In the past, there were only a few sword spirit. Today, there are more than 180 Xuan sword spirit, which has made great progress. However, Su Bai in front of him is extraordinary, which makes Ling Sheng experience the sense of embarrassment in the past again.

Su Bai recalled the fairy sword flying in the sky and held it in his hand. With just one wave, there were countless swords, which converged into waves and rolled over Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng's pupils shrank and walked step by step to avoid this sword wave.

The sword wave rushed over, sweeping dozens of miles, flattening the white clouds, and the momentum spread hundreds of miles.

In the face of the Taoist attack, Ling Sheng rarely gave in, but at this time, Ling Sheng avoided the waves of the sword, but he was not willing to show weakness. Dozens of swords fought against Su Bai.

These dozens of swords scattered and attacked Su Bai all over his body.

Su Bai waved the fairy sword and ran out of the sword waves to resist.

It's just that the platinum sword spirit is extremely sharp, and it actually penetrates the waves of the sword.

But at this time, Su Bai was surrounded by clouds and fog, holding him, and had flown hundreds of feet high.

"Fairy!"

Su Bai turned the fairy sword across, and the white air on the sword steamed into a virtual shadow of a fairy in white.

The fairy shadow walked down from the sword, shook his body, and appeared in front of Ling Sheng. He pointed and stabbed his eyebrows.

"This is the ancestor of the immortals worshipped in Kongming Xianshan, which is in the same position as the immortal king. Su Bai condensed this fairy virtual shadow, just like Li Wenqing's Taisui Taoist virtual image at the sword test meeting, not a physical object, but Su Bai's Taoism is far better than Li Wenqing. This immortal virtual shadow is as different from the original Taisui virtual image.

At the moment when the fairy's virtual shadow condensed, the black monkey saw the clue and told Ling Sheng all the unique Taoism of this empty fairy mountain.

Ling Sheng retreated more than ten steps and pointed out a platinum sword spirit at his fingertips.

The former image of Li Wenqing made Ling Sheng quite cautious. But at this time, if it is still such a powerful Taisui virtual image, Ling Sheng only needs a platinum sword spirit to penetrate, and his sword spirit fluctuates, which is enough to destroy the virtual shadow.

However, as the black monkey said, Su Bai's ability is better than Li Wenqing in the past.

Ling Sheng's sword is platinum, much stronger than the original golden sword, but it can't destroy it as expected.

The immortal virtual shadow only recondensed the hole in an instant and is intact.

"Break!"

Ling Sheng's eyes condensed, and suddenly shouted low. He bullied his body, and his body was full of energy, and the sword spirit was stirring.

Before the fairy was ushered in, he was knocked into Ling Sheng's arms.

With a bang, the shadow of the immortal collapsed.

Su Bai looked plain, with a fairy sword horizontally, with whiteness and light. A fairy shadow condensed on it and stepped down the sword body.

eight in a row.

The virtual shadow of the eight immortals.

Ling Sheng has one pair of hands, and the platinum sword in his palm is endless, a total of 80.