Mortal Bones

"Boom!"

Perhaps because he was too excited, Zhai Mo's strength suddenly dropped, and he could no longer block the pressure of the huge sword shadow above his head.

"Swish!..."

At this moment, Xu Taiping, who was standing beside Zhai Mo, suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and chopped the huge sword shadow that was about to be chopped down with a "shua" sound.

"Boom!"

Amid the deafening sound of the air explosion, Xu Taiping's dragon-slashing sword shadow collided heavily with the sword shadow transformed by the Yunting Thirteen Swords sword formation.

Although this sword did not accumulate for too long, and Xu Taiping himself did not use too much true essence and blood, it still shook the sword shadow of the Yunting Thirteen Swords apart.

The fierce sword momentum of the dragon-slashing style almost disrupted the Yunting Thirteen Swords sword formation.

However, in just a moment, the Yunting Thirteen Swords regained their footing.

After all, Xu Taiping chopped out this sword in a hurry, and it was not enough to directly break the Yunting sword formation.

So he was very calm about it.

He calmly put away the knife, then took out a packet of antidote from his bosom and handed it to Zhai Mo, and then said without looking back:

"Take this packet of antidote."

"Thank you, young master!"

Zhai Mo did not say anything more. After thanking him, he directly held the medicine packet with his mouth, and then swallowed the antidote and the paper bag together.

"Young master?"

Yun Mubai, who was at the head of the hall, was shocked after seeing this scene, and then stared at Xu Taiping who had changed his appearance with a confused look on his face and murmured:

"Zhai Mo once mentioned that their leader was a young master named Xiu Shi. Could it be him?"

But after hesitating for only one or two breaths, Yun Mubai made a decision and ordered the Thirteen Swords of Yunting loudly:

"Thirteen Swords of Yunting, you must capture the person next to Zhai Mo. I allow you to use the power in the jade!"

Hearing this, the Thirteen Swords of Yunting were delighted, and then they all took out a piece of white jade from their bosoms and held it in their hands.

In an instant, the fluctuations of the auras of the thirteen sword cultivators suddenly gathered into a torrent that roared out from the center of the Yunting Sword Formation with a "boom".

"Is this Yun Mubai's trump card?"

Feeling the fluctuations of the aura that was not weaker than that of a strong man in the Refining Spirit Realm, Xu Taiping was slightly startled.

Then, with a "clang" sound, the Yunting Sword Formation, under the urging of the thirteen Yunting swords, the sword energy swept out like the swirling clouds and mist, covering Xu Taiping and Zhai Mo.

"Young Master, this is the ultimate killer move of the Yunting Sword Formation. It can hide the sword moves in the clouds and mist. When it is launched, it is hard to defend against."

Zhai Mo reminded Xu Taiping loudly at this time.

After taking the antidote, although his blood and true essence had not recovered, the dissipation of blood and true essence finally stopped, and he could also control them to flow in his body at will to heal his wounds.

"Okay."

Xu Taiping nodded.

Almost at the moment when he nodded in response, a huge sword shadow pierced through the clouds and mist without any sign and stabbed out from behind Xu Taiping.

And at this critical moment, Xu Taiping suddenly had an avatar that looked exactly like him behind him.

This was Xu Taiping's Xuanyuan avatar.

Now that he has broken through the Tongxuan realm, he can barely summon a Xuanyuan avatar.

"Boom!"

Xu Taiping's Xuanyuan avatar directly used the "Carrying Mountain Style" of the Great Sage Fist, allowing the unique protective golden light phantom of the Carrying Mountain Style to protect Xu Taiping and Zhai Mo together.

"Bang!"

The Yunting sword shadow stabbed heavily on the protective golden light, and as a result, the protective golden light almost shattered.

The Xuanyuan avatar summoned in the Tongxuan realm is still a little weak.

However, although the Xuanyuan avatar's carrying mountain style failed to help Xu Taiping block the sword of the Yunting sword formation, it still bought him time to attack.

"Shua!"

As the protective golden light shattered, Xu Taiping slashed at the sword shadow with another dragon-slaying move.

Amid the sound of the sword roaring like a dragon's roar, the long sword in his hand, carrying a fierce sword force and a sword shadow more than ten feet long, collided with the sword shadow.

"Bang!"

Amid the violent collision, the sword shadow and the sword shadow bounced away together.

However, the sword formed by the Yunting Sword Formation was obviously much stronger than Xu Taiping's sword, shocking Xu Taiping to step back several steps before he stabilized his body.

And the Yunting Thirteen Swords did not accumulate and pursue because the sword force had been exhausted, but chose to hide in the cloud formed by the sword energy, preparing to accumulate force for the next sword.

It must be said that if it continues like this, it seems that it will only take a matter of time for the cultivators trapped in the sword formation to be killed.

"You, are you the Rusty Lion Master?"

After discovering that the Yunting Sword Formation could deal with Xu Taiping, Yun Mubai's expression suddenly became relaxed, and at the same time he did not forget to ridicule Xu Taiping to disturb his mind.

"Yun Mubai, for a few foreigners' martial arts secrets, you can turn your sword against several people who have done you a favor."

"You can do such a treacherous act, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will treat you like this in the future?"

While Xu Taiping and the Xuanyuan clone beside him were alert to the attack of the Yunting Thirteen Swords, he raised the corner of his mouth and said to Yun Mubai with a smile.

Hearing his intentions being revealed by Xu Taiping, Yun Mubai's expression changed drastically.

Immediately, without saying a word, he ordered the Yunting Thirteen Swords in a stern voice:

"No need to test it anymore, before Zhai Mo and others recover their true essence and blood, immediately capture this man, and if you can't capture him, kill him on the spot!"

As soon as the words fell, the thirteen swords of Yunting, who had received the order, immediately activated the Yunting sword formation with all their strength. With a "boom", they summoned two sword shadows in one breath, and attacked Xu Taiping and his Xuanyuan clone together.

"Boom!"

Without saying a word, Xu Taiping's Xuanyuan clone once again set up the Danshan style boxing stance, and used the body-protecting golden light to firmly protect Xu Taiping and Zhai Mo.

But facing the two sword shadows transformed by the Yunting sword formation at the same time, Xu Taiping's Xuanyuan clone was ultimately powerless. The body-protecting golden light he summoned could not even resist for one or two breaths, and it shattered with a bang.

However, at the moment when the body-protecting golden light shattered, Xu Taiping's wild lion physique was instantly upgraded to the angry lion realm. With a "boom", his body suddenly rose, and a powerful blood force suddenly spread out.

With the true essence and blood force that Xu Taiping has recovered now, even the wild lion physique of the angry lion realm is enough to exert the power of the martial saint realm physique.

"Swish!"

After raising his physique to the Angry Lion Realm, Xu Taiping drew his sword without hesitation.

"Zhi!——"

Accompanied by a sound of a sword chirping like a cicada, Xu Taiping slashed at the two sword shadows with hundreds of sword shadows like cicada wings.

"Bang!"

In just a moment, the two sword shadows transformed by the Yunting Sword Formation were torn into pieces by the hundreds of sword shadows transformed by Xu Taiping's chaotic cicada style.