Chapter 468 What if it's a fairy?

This palm has 70% of the power of the soul-making ancestor.

With one palm, there is no wind and fire, and there is no smell of fireworks.

This palm is gently pressed on the sword lotus.

The soul-refining ancestor felt a slight pain in his hand. After all, it was transformed by Taibai Gengjin, which was formed by the convergence of Gengjin's sword spirit. Although it did not condense, it still hurt people.

Palm spitting.

The whole sword lotus was broken and turned into countless fragments, flying forward with the palm wind and flying thousands of miles.

A local fairy hid nearby and was hit by fragments of Jianlian and died immediately.

The sword lotus is broken, but there is no trace of Ling Sheng.

"There is one thing. Maybe you think it's worse."

The sound came from the sky, faintly weak and slightly cold.

It's as cold as frost.

There is frost and snow falling quietly.

The soul refining ancestor looked up slightly and saw a figure standing in the air at a height of 100 feet.

After watching for a moment, the soul refining ancestor said lightly, "What's wrong?"

"The Jianqi Xuan chapter came from Li Taibai and Ma Shihuang, which was largely created by Li Taibai, and I practiced Jianqi Tong Xuan chapter, which is indeed the descendant of Li Taibai. But there is one thing..."

Ling Sheng stood high in the sky, with the wind blowing his face and cold.

The wind seems to have a little bit of Gengjin, which looks tingling.

Ling Sheng paused and said slowly, "This sword spirit comes from Li Taibai, but even if Li Taibai practices this method, he may not be as good as me."

This is not arrogant or disrespectful, but a fact.

The soul refining ancestor did not despise it at all. He was slightly silent for a moment, suddenly nodded and said, "You're right."

Li Taibai is very similar to Gu Tingqiu. What they practice is Taibai Sword Code, a real sword fairy.

And this sword is full of mystery, mainly based on killing, purely first.

Because among the five elements, gold is the sharpest and most solid, so it cannot be thick. Many sword formulas are supplemented by the rest of the methods, which are so powerful and continuous, but after all, they lack sharpness and sharpness.

What Li Taibai wants is a pure kendo method.

The gold master is sharp and solid, so the person who practices this Dharma should also be such a fierce and resolute mind.

But from the perspective of heart, Li Taibai is slightly inconsistent. He is tough enough, but he is fierce and not enough. He is as gentle as Gu Tingqiu. It is also like the fairy Su Bai, free from the dust.

However, Li Taibai's temperament is not very compatible with this sword and mysterious article.

If Li Taibai practices swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will be difficult to surpass Ling Sheng.

The soul refining ancestor figured out this section, looked at Ling Sheng's eyes and slowly changed. After a long time, he said, "You are the descendant of Li Taibai, so I regard you as the shadow of Li Taibai. At this time, it seems that I should regard you as another enemy, not the shadow of Li Taibai.

In the eyes of the soul refining ancestor, Ling Sheng is just the shadow of Li Taibai, but at this time, this shadow is obviously independent of the body and completely different from Li Taibai.

This is a new opponent.

The soul refining ancestor paid attention to this descendant for the first time.

"The fire on my body has been extinguished." Ling Sheng looked at him and said, "Finally, the obstacles have been broken."

From Lingsheng to becoming a true immortal, the road ahead is already a smooth road. The only obstacle is the immortal barrier. If he can enter the country in a few years, he can become the peak of the true immortal and approach the immortal.

However, he has not had those years of practice, so he aroused the fire that had been suppressed.

Taking the fire as resistance, a carelessness will block the road ahead and even burn him to ashes.

But in the face of the soul refining ancestor, there is no choice.

Therefore, he used the fire as resistance. When he broke the fire, the resistance became his help.

He jumped up above the resistance.

jumped to the peak.

The peak of true immortals.

Aside from the soul refining ancestor's three or two times, just talking about robbing the fire and burning the body, the internal crisis is frightening. Although it only happened for a moment, it is difficult to say a thousand words of thrills.

"It's not easy to bet on your life and win." The soul refining ancestor smiled, looked at Ling Sheng, and said, "The peak of the true immortal is no less than Li Taisheng who took off the chain of luck. But Li Taisheng is just an enemy under me. Do you really think you can defeat me with this?

Ling Sheng said slowly, "After all, I'm not Li Taisheng."

"You are not Li Taisheng, because your ability has surpassed Li Taisheng." The ancestor of soul refining said, "However, even if it is the peak of true immortals, so what?"

What about the peak of the real immortals?

The peak of true immortals is to touch the realm of immortals, and such figures are already expected to soar.

But the soul refining ancestor only exchanged one voice: So what?

The character at the peak of the true immortals has successfully cultivated the realm of the true immortals and touched the immortals. But when it comes to touching immortals, who else can be compared with the ancestors of soul refining?

He has long been able to break through the immortals in one fell swoop, but he is just saving.

The peak of the true immortal is the boundary that has touched the immortal, but the soul refining ancestor has already covered that boundary. As long as his mind moves, he can cross this boundary.

No matter how high the Taoism is, it is not as high as the soul refinery.

At this time, the soul refining ancestor is still receiving the mana transformed by the endless dead soul. His mana is still improving and still covering the immortal boundary, but he has not crossed it.

The soul refining ancestor looked at Ling Sheng, his face became cold, and he said in a cold voice, "Who else can beat me except the immortals?"

Ling Sheng was silent.

After a while, the soul refining ancestor added another sentence: "Even if it is a fairy, can it really hurt me?"

At the beginning, Qiuxia, Guting, flew up and failed to kill the soul-refinement ancestor with a sword, which could only hurt him. But the world doesn't know how the injury is. Maybe the injury is extremely serious, maybe the viscera is injured, maybe the skin is cracked, or maybe it's just a scratch.

Maybe... he was not injured at all.

No one knows the specific injury, but everyone knows that the immortal sword still can't kill the soul refining ancestor.

And today's soul refining ancestor has received infinite soul magic power, which is better than that day.

Even if it's a fairy, can it really hurt me?

This extremely arrogant speech is taken for granted.

Ling Sheng looked at him for a long time, frowned and whispered, "Try it?"

There are only two words, but the face of the soul refining ancestor suddenly changed.

Try it?

What to try?

Try to see if the immortals can really hurt their ancestors?

The soul refining ancestor's thought fell, and he saw Ling Sheng close his eyes.

A crack was opened behind Ling Sheng.

The crack began to burst from the spine and separated from it, revealing the skin and viscera, but there was no blood flowing down.

The white light is flickering.

All of a time, heaven and earth are changing, as if they are real.

The sky is auspicious, and the earth is full of golden lotus.

There are fairies scattering flowers, alien beasts and birds, and endless shadows.

There is a vast void and an infinite palace.

But there is no fairy light falling, extradition to the upper world.

Ling Sheng held the broken virtual immortal sword, pointed to the soul for the ancestor, and said slowly, "Try it?"