Mortal Bones

Many monks in the First-class Pavilion who were jealous of Xu Taiping and his party's performance also felt that what Ning Candong Luhu said made sense, so they all began to agree.

"This guy does have a powerful real dragon physique, but he is too arrogant to ask the Sword Emperor for the sword with just this physical body."

"Real dragon physique? Didn't you see that his real dragon physique was only maintained for a few breaths before it was dissipated? It must have been a similar method of consuming blood and essence!"

"If you say that he wants to fight Yang Ben with his warrior physique, that's fine. Want to ask Yang Ben for the sword? Who believes it?"

"That's right, he must be stalling for time."

After hearing the agreement behind him, Ning Candong Luhu said with some pride:

"This little trick can only deceive the unconscious Yang Ben."

Sit opposite her, Ning Candong Qingshi also smiled and said:

"Don't say it, it's not easy to think of this method when you are desperate."

Everyone laughed out loud when they heard it.

Elder Lu, who had been staring at the spirit mirror, smiled and nodded:

"No matter if he is stalling for time or not."

"After this sword fight, the warrior will either take the opportunity to escape or be seriously injured by Yang Ben's sword."

"You can prepare the scroll to teleport to Yangxian City."

Qingshi and the other three nodded in agreement.

They didn't want to see the three people passing through Yangxian City like this, nor did they want to see him die at the hands of the Sword Emperor.

While the three were talking, Xu Taiping and Yang Ben in the spirit mirror had already stood in the center of the training ground.

For a moment, the few people who had taken out the teleportation scrolls all held their breath and stared at the spirit mirror in front of them.

As long as Xu Taiping fell or escaped, they would immediately set off and teleport to Yangxian City.

...

Yangxian City, the center of the training ground.

The Sword Emperor Yang Ben suddenly reached out and took out a golden coin, squinted his eyes and smiled at Xu Taiping and said:

"Since it is a sword question, then we will follow the rules."

As he said that, he saw the Sword Emperor Yang Ben pinch the golden coin with his thumb and index finger, then smiled at Xu Taiping and said:

"When this golden coin falls to the ground, the sword question will begin."

Xu Taiping said nothing, just nodded silently.

But while nodding, he asked the Sword Ghost in his heart:

"Senior, how about I take back the Xuanyuan clone in the Demon-Suppressing Coffin and try the sword with this Sword Emperor first?"

The voice of the Sword Cultivator soon sounded in Xu Taiping's mind-

"No need, even if you get the Xuanyuan clone's cultivation gains over the years, you may not be able to pass a sword under this person's hands."

The Sword Cultivator continued:

"In this sword question, you just need to watch carefully from the side, and leave the rest to me."

Xu Taiping put his hand on the handle of the sword and nodded calmly.

"Ding!"

At this moment, Yang Ben flicked the gold coin between his fingertips upwards, then grinned and said:

"Young man, if the front of the gold coin is facing up, you will use the sword first, and if the back is facing up, I will use the sword!"

The Sword King Yang Ben emphasized the rules of this sword-asking again.

Before Xu Taiping opened his mouth to respond, he heard the voice of the Sword Ghost, which sounded impatiently in his mind-

"Boy, hold your breath and concentrate, and give me your body!"

Although he still had a little doubt about the Sword Ghost in his heart, the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

What's more, when the Sword Ghost helped his Xuanyuan clone practice sword, he had already promised the other party to lend him his body.

So Xu Taiping responded in his heart:

"Okay."

As he said that, he closed his eyes.

Xu Taiping had not lent his body to anyone other than Fairy Lingyue, so he was still a little nervous.

"Boom!..."

Almost at the moment when Xu Taiping closed his eyes, the three Demon Sealing Swords that had been quietly dormant in his Qi Sea were unsheathed at the same time.

"Zheng!..."

As the piercing sound of the swords exploded from his body, the fluctuations of his aura increased by dozens of times in an instant.

"Bang!"

The powerful aura fluctuations turned into a strong wind, and even blew away the dust around him.

Obviously, this was the instinctive reaction of his body when he welcomed the incomplete soul of the sword ghost.

Because with only the blood and true essence before the Demon Sealing Sword was drawn out, his body could not bear the soul of the sword ghost at all.

Then, Xu Taiping began to clearly sense that this body was getting out of his control little by little.

At the same time, the excited voice of the sword ghost sounded in his mind--

"After so many years, my hands can finally hold the sword again!"

"It's great, it's great!"

Xu Taiping felt very complicated when he heard this, with a little sympathy and some vigilance.

He sympathized with Dao Gui because of what happened to him.

And he was wary because he was worried that Dao Gui would break his promise and take away his physical soul.

However, when he thought that Dao Gui was only controlling his original clone at the moment, he felt much more relaxed.

Because according to Master Lu Daoxuan, as long as his real body was still there, he could turn this original clone into nothingness at any time.

In short, the worst that could happen was to destroy one original clone.

"Pah!..."

And almost at the same time that Dao Gui completely controlled this original clone, the golden coin thrown by Yang Ben fell on the lapis lazuli ground of the training ground, making a crisp sound.

Xu Taiping glanced at the gold coin that had fallen on the ground, and immediately frowned and said: "Senior Daogui, it's the other side."

This is the rule for two people to try their swords.

The golden coin is facing up, and Xu Taiping takes out the sword.

The reverse side is facing up, and the Sword King Yang Ben comes to draw the sword.

After seeing the golden coin, the sword ghost said disapprovingly:

"What if we let him draw the knife first?"

However, what surprised the two of them was that the Sword Emperor Yang Ben not only did not draw his sword immediately, but stood there smiling and waving to Xu Taiping:

"Boy, come on, I'll give you a knife!"

For the Sword Demon who had taken over Xu Taiping's body at this time, Sword Emperor Yang Ben's voice was tantamount to provoking him.

"Little bastard, you look down upon..."

When Dao Gui saw this, he was about to curse on the spot, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Xu Taiping's nervous voice transmission:

"Senior, senior, don't get angry, don't get angry, you are still just a remnant soul, don't be discovered by irrelevant people!"

After Xu Taiping's persuasion, Dao Gui finally suppressed his anger.

However, his next words left Xu Taiping speechless - "Xu Taiping, you do this."

The sword ghost immediately added:

"By the way, let me see if you have improved yourself over the years."