Mortal Bones

Silver Dragon Sword was silent for a while, then he asked:

"How much do you want?"

Xu Taiping said without hesitation:

“The more the merrier!”

Hearing this, the sword spirit of the Silver Dragon Sword fell silent again.

A moment later, when the monsters were about to break through the sword energy barrier set up by Xu Taiping, he finally spoke:

"good!"

Hearing this, Xu Taiping grinned, then waved his hand and said:

"Come, come, come, come here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw thousands of dragon swords flying out from the exit of Qisu Treasure House overhead.

Xu Taiping was not greedy for more, but based on the damage of the dragon sword and the number of new monsters, he gradually increased the number of swords.

But even so, in a dozen breaths, the number of swords he wielded has increased from more than 1,300 to a full 2,000.

For a moment, the sharp sound of swords resounded throughout the world again.

The sword power that was originally suppressed by the black monsters suddenly pushed the sword energy barriers into the sky, pushing away the group of monsters and the original power they released.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Taiping used the Hidden Sword Technique and began to urge the dragon sword to fly out from the left and right sides of the sword array and pierce into the group of monsters.

Suddenly, the monster camp, which was originally a piece of iron, began to be divided bit by bit by the light of the sword.

In just a few breaths, Xu Taiping once again turned from defense to offense.

He even began to suppress the thousands of monsters.

The cost of switching from defense to offense was that Xu Taiping's soul began to suffer greater pain.

Moreover, although Xu Taiping relied on the power of Zangxian Brewing to endure the inhuman pain.

But the damage to the soul behind this pain cannot be repaired.

And after the soul suffered a heavy blow, the qi, blood and true energy in Xu Taiping's body that originally needed to be restrained by the soul gradually became uncontrollable and began to wander around the body.

Fortunately, the eight soul seals in Xu Taiping's body, because they were devouring his true energy and blood every moment, actually helped him stabilize this part of the chaotic energy, blood and true energy.

But even so, blood still kept seeping out of Xu Taiping's skin.

And his body was weakening bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a short moment, Xu Taiping's robe turned blood red, and his body became as thin as a bamboo pole.

But even so, Xu Taiping's eyes looking at the demons above him were still bright and focused, without any trace of fatigue or fear.

"Hey……"

Following him, he once again controlled two thousand flying swords at the same time. In an instant, he left a poem of more than a thousand words in the air. After that, a crazy smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said:

"Senior, continue, continue feeding me the sword!"

The sword spirit, which had manifested its spirit body next to Xu Taiping, suddenly frowned and said:

"These two thousand swords should be able to help you support a cup of tea. You better not take risks."

Xu Taiping, who was raising his hand to control the two thousand flying swords, shook his head vigorously with a crazy look on his face and said:

"You don't understand. The Yuan Master has extremely strong deduction power. He must... must have calculated my extreme state... Next, there will definitely be more monsters coming out of the devil's abyss..."

At this point, Xu Taiping, whose face was red and full of alcohol, said "hehe" again and said with a crazy smile on his face:

"So...only...only if Chao Buchan surpasses...surpasses my current extreme state...can...can I defeat him...can I kill him!"

"Come!"

"Give me the sword!"

The sword spirit of this Silver Dragon Sword once had a transcendent status in the Dragon Clan. If anyone dared to speak like this in front of him, I am afraid that his head would be gone.

But for some reason, when he saw the crazy look in the eyes of the "young man" in front of him, instead of being disgusted, he became a little excited.

A sentence echoed inexplicably in my heart——

"This is how a swordsman should be!"

Immediately, without hesitation, he waved his sleeves and said:

"Then I will give you another thousand swords to see if you can take it!"

As he said that, he saw another thousand dragon swords flying out from the exit of the Qisu Treasure House.

"boom!……"

After sensing the breath of these thousand dragon swords, Xu Taiping first reached out and grabbed the wine gourd and drank it all in one gulp. Then he laughed wildly and said: "Come, come, come, let's go on a killing spree together today!"

Just as he was speaking, because of the oppression of the soul by the thousands of new dragon swords, the energy and blood in his body once again exploded out, turning into a ball of blood mist.

But Xu Taiping seemed to have lost his sense of pain. He held the wine gourd in one hand and the silver dragon sword in the other and said loudly——

“All things are created to nourish people.”

"The world still blames God for being unkind."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous intention came out of Xu Taiping's body.

The more than three thousand flying swords above his head seemed to sense his state of mind, and they also released a monstrous killing intent.

Even the battle-hardened sword spirit couldn't help but feel a sudden change in his heart when he felt this killing intent.

At the same time, the look he looked at Xu Tianping beside him became even more intense.

At this time, just as Xu Taiping had expected, the exit of the Demonic Abyss once again became several times larger.

The overwhelming demonic shadow is like the black tide, covering the entire sky.

"Zheng!..."

Almost at the same time, with Xu Taiping chanting, the three thousand flying swords with murderous intent pierced into the black tide transformed by the monster.

For a moment, murderous intent and demonic energy intertwined, and the sword light and the light transformed by the power of the demon species collided, as if to tear the world apart.

When seeing that the three thousand flying swords actually killed the black tide transformed by seven or eight thousand monsters, the sword spirit's body suddenly trembled with excitement.

Swords, especially the swords of the dragon clan, pursue the unparalleled killing power of killing gods and killing Buddhas.

In the eyes of the sword spirit, the killing power revealed by Xu Taiping at this moment has the prototype of that unparalleled killing power.

For sword cultivators, good swords are hard to find.

But for swords, good sword cultivators are also hard to find!

Because no matter how powerful a sword is, it can only exert its strongest killing power in the hands of sword cultivators.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as the sword spirit was struggling to make a decision, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the black vortex at the exit of the Ten Abyss suddenly covered the entire world where it was.

Instantly, the monsters in the Demon Abyss began to pour out of the exit uncontrollably.

In a short moment, tens of thousands of monsters poured into this world.

And the number was still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In front of such a large number of monsters, the three thousand immortal swords controlled by Xu Taiping were like a little firefly and were quickly swallowed up.

"This should be the last struggle of the Yuan Lord, but...boy, can you handle it?"

The sword spirit who saw this scene murmured solemnly.

At this time, Xu Taiping, who already had a head full of white hair, suddenly shouted again with a crazy look on his face:

"Swords, give me more swords, the more the better!"

This time, the sword spirit did not hesitate at all, and waved his hand to summon all the dragon swords in the Seven Stars Treasure House, and then said to Xu Taiping:

"Take as many as you can!"

After sensing the breath of tens of thousands of dragon swords, Xu Taiping smiled wildly and said:

"Then I won't be polite!"

As he said that, he seemed to be desperate, and wrapped his soul and the 20,000 dragon swords above his head in it.

The sword spirit was shocked and said:

"Boy, you are crazy!"

Xu Taiping shook his head, then looked up at the monster that wrapped the entire sky and said:

"I'm not crazy, if I don't do this, I can't kill it!"

When he said this, Xu Taiping was shocked, and a ball of blood mist exploded on his body again.

Following that, the pain of the soul weeping caused by the 30,000 flying swords fell on his poor soul together.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Accompanied by the buzzing sound in his ears, Xu Taiping could clearly sense that cracks began to appear in his soul.

"Is this the feeling of being torn apart?"

Xu Taiping, who was gradually losing consciousness, murmured.

However, just when his consciousness was about to completely dissipate, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, followed by a familiar voice exploding in his mind-

"Little guy!"

Xu Taiping looked back and saw Li Daoyan's figure appearing behind him at some point.

"Little friend Taiping!"

"Little Taiping!"

"Daoist friend Taiping!"

Following that, the owner of the Yizhu Tower, Yunhe Zhenjun, the elder of the tower, Huang Laodao, Senior Qu, Senior Zhang...the figures who had died in battle here all appeared behind him.

In the end, the tens of thousands of strange cultivators who died here to seal the Yuan Lord, as well as the figures of the 30,000 soldiers of the Tachnao Army, also appeared in his sight.

When his eyes fell on his 30,000-man Tahai Army, the old general of the Tahai Army pulled up the reins and ordered the entire army:

"Tahai Army, listen up, this is our last charge!"

As he said this, he slowly looked at Xu Taiping, then smiled and said:

"Little Taoist Taiping, give the order!"