Mortal Bones

“Zhi!——”

Just when the world was in a dead silence, and everyone thought that the knife had ended, in another piercing cicada sound that seemed to pierce their ears, the golden knife shadows that remained in the world suddenly gathered in the same direction.

Looking in the direction where the golden knife shadows gathered, a figure was holding the handle of the knife with both hands, swinging the knife down, and slashing at the ghost master in front.

This person, of course, was Xu Taiping.

“Boom!…”

In just a blink of an eye, a knife shadow with a length of more than 100 feet and a blade covered with blazing golden flames gathered in Xu Taiping’s hand.

“Shua!…”

Amid the piercing sound of breaking through the air, Xu Taiping slashed down with a knife, and the golden knife mark appeared in front of the ghost master like a crack in the sky.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the golden knife mark turned into a surging knife energy, passing through the ghost master’s body.

“Bang!”

The ghost master’s sword domain was broken.

"Bang!"

The ghost master's protective sword energy was broken.

This is exactly, the endless sword domain, the startling cicada style.

Seeing this scene, Gu Qingcheng, Yun Ye and others were all silent.

"Martial artists, sword cultivators, and the terrifying method of condensing the Returning Origin True Fire... Among his peers, at the same level, how many people can fight him?"

Yun Ye's eyes widened, and his hands clenched into fists tightly.

Luo Cheng on the side gritted his teeth unwillingly, shook his head gently and said:

"No."

"Shua!"

Just as the two were talking, accompanied by another loud noise, after the startling cicada style broke the ghost master's sword domain and sword energy, Xu Taiping's real body held the Thunder Soul Sword in his hand, and chopped the ghost master's head with an extremely domineering knife.

"Bang!"

Amid the collision sound like the collapse of metal and stone, everyone was shocked to find that the ghost master still relied on his unparalleled physique to take Xu Taiping's knife.

Although the price was the loss of an arm, and a knife scar several dozen feet long was left on the nearly perfect body, Xu Taiping lost this battle after all.

Just as Xu Taiping had expected, the Shocking Cicada Style could not kill the Ghost Master.

"Little brother, I know you still have a knife hidden, but in the next round, you and I have no chance to fight."

At this time, the Ghost Master looked at Xu Taiping with some regret.

"The Ghost Master has good eyesight."

Xu Taiping nodded.

"But even if there is a chance to fight, you should still lose."

He added with certainty.

"Hahaha!..."

Hearing this, the ghost master suddenly laughed out loud, and then said in a very heroic manner:

"Today I can meet such an interesting little guy like you, it's worth it that I have been locked in this ghost place for tens of thousands of years!"

As he said this, he suddenly rose into the air, dragging a scroll in one hand and holding a long sword in the other. With the fighting spirit of the ghosts behind him, he killed Xu Taiping and the three hundred Qinglong armors behind him with the sword force that seemed to pierce the world.

Under normal circumstances, even if Xu Taiping took out all his trump cards, he would not be able to take this sword.

But at this moment, he was not afraid at all, because there was a real dragon behind him.

Holding the Qinglong Order, he felt the breath of the real dragon behind him as early as the moment when the shocking cicada was slashed out.

Immediately, Xu Taiping raised the Azure Dragon Order in his hand and roared with a firm look in his eyes:

"Azure Dragon Commander Xiushi, I order Azure Dragon Immortal Lord to sweep away the demons with my three hundred Azure Dragon Armors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "boom" and a huge dragon head appeared beside him.

Then, he heard the Azure Dragon speak in an old but extremely majestic voice:

"Got the order!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge Azure Dragon soared into the sky and opened its huge mouth towards the ghost lord who was stabbing with a sword-

"Boom!"

Amid the huge shock, a dragon breath that was like fire but not fire and like electricity but not electricity burst out from the Azure Dragon's huge mouth.

"Boom boom boom!..."

In just a moment, the body of the ghost lord and the thousands of ghost generals behind him were all turned into ashes under this dragon breath.

...

Bajing Dao Palace

"How many years has it been?"

A tall figure, whose body was hidden in a cloud of green mist, asked the deputy palace master Yun Shiliu beside him.

"I can't remember clearly, 10,000 years? 30,000 years? At least in my memory, no one has been able to give orders to this real dragon for a long time."

Yun Shiliu shook his head, and then said solemnly.

"It's definitely not accidental."

After a long silence, the figure hidden in the mist spoke again.

"Whether it's accidental or not depends on whether this kid can break through the eight-sided building and reach the eleventh floor of Xuanhuang Tower in one breath."

Yun Shiliu smiled.

"If I remember correctly, the one guarding the top floor of the eight-sided building is the sword slave of Emperor Xuanhuang, right?"

The figure in the mist asked.

"Well, but if he wants to get to the top floor, he has to defeat the seven evils imprisoned in the building by the emperor."

Yun Shiliu said.

"It's impossible for him to reach the top floor alone. It depends on how many of the three hundred Azure Dragon Armors he can leave behind to help him subdue the Seven Evils."

The figure in the mist continued.

"It's hard to say about the others. Yun Ye and Luo Cheng, the inner disciples of the Dao Palace, shouldn't stay, right? After all, even without the constraints of the sect, with their proud personalities, they definitely don't want to be inferior to others."

Yun Shiliu held her snow-white cheek with her hand and muttered to herself.

"It's hard to say. After that stabbing blow just now, Xu Taiping has become a warrior. It's normal that some people are willing to follow him."

The figure in the mist spoke.