Mortal Bones

At the same time, the sound of cranes that frightened all the cultivators present rang out again.

In the sound of cranes, Xu Taiping's sword light was like a life-saving talisman, and no cultivator could avoid it wherever he passed.

Even if you could block one sword, he would immediately slash you with the second and third swords, and each sword was faster and more fierce than the last.

Over time, more and more cultivators would eventually choose to avoid his sword even if they had the strength to fight.

But Nie Chen knew it very well.

When fighting with sword cultivators, the more you avoid their sharp edges, the faster you will die.

As he expected, in just a short moment, more than a dozen cultivators fell in a pool of blood.

Xu Taiping in the sound of cranes was like a wolf that broke into a flock of sheep, and no one could stop his sharp edge.

"It can only be this way."

After thinking for a long time, Nie Chen finally made a decision.

He took a deep breath, then put his palms together, and a cold aura suddenly spread out.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

In just a moment, a piece of black ice armor appeared on all the cultivators present.

"Bang!"

Xu Taiping's sword happened to hit the black ice armor of one of the cultivators.

Although this sword still cut through the black ice armor, it failed to kill the cultivator with one sword, giving the cultivator a chance to escape.

Then Xu Taiping made several more sword strikes, but only killed two cultivators, and the rest were injured and escaped.

For a moment, his original invincible sword momentum was curbed.

Seeing this, Huangfenggu Nie Chen showed a smug smile on his face. The first thing to do when dealing with a sword cultivator is to break his sword momentum.

Once the sword momentum is broken, the killing power is immediately halved.

This is even more true for Xu Taiping's Crane Cry.

Once the sword momentum is blocked, Crane Cry is just an ordinary sword technique.

"Next, you all follow my orders and don't fight him alone."

After blocking Xu Taiping's sword, Nie Chen immediately roared and gathered the monks who had just been scattered by Xu Taiping's sword.

Afterwards, he began to dispatch the remaining eighty or ninety monks to fight Xu Taiping in waves in a wheel formation.

Although this approach was not glorious, it effectively reversed the situation on the field. The monks gradually changed from being hunted to being surrounded.

"What if you don't fight with me? I still have a way to deal with you."

Looking at Xu Taiping who was surrounded in the center of the formation and attacked by a group of monks one after another, Huangfenggu Nie Chen couldn't help but stroke his beard proudly.

At this time, Xu Taiping was indeed in a passive position.

After the sword was blocked, it was difficult for him to directly kill through the enemy formation when he was besieged as before.

"Once the sword is out, there is no me, no sword, and the sword will not stop until the man dies."

While dealing with the wave after wave of attacks from the group of cultivators, Xu Taiping silently recited the formula of the Demon Slayer Sword in his heart.

Having practiced the Demon Slayer Sword for so long, he knew very well that the sword's momentum would never be broken so easily.

The reason why the sword's momentum was blocked was because of him.

"Xu Taiping, you are still not enough, your determination is still not enough. As a sword cultivator, you have to be arrogant and lawless! If not, how can you defeat the majority with the minority, how can you defeat the strong with the weak, and how can you fight for your life with the sky!"

Just when Xu Taiping was confused, the voice of the sword ghost exploded in his mind like thunder.

This voice, like a wake-up call and a bolt from the blue, suddenly woke him up.

"Haughty and lawless."

After mumbling this, Xu Taiping let out a long sigh, then held the handle of the Chunhu Knife with both hands, facing the dozen or so magic weapons full of killing intent, and slashed with a knife.

If it were in the past, when facing this attack, he would definitely choose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

But the words of the knife ghost made him understand that for knife cultivators, there is no such thing as temporarily avoiding the sharp edge or compromising.

Knife cultivators can only move forward and face death with equanimity.

Either swing the knife to destroy the enemy, or die.

"Bang!"

Amid the loud shock, although Xu Taiping's knife chopped off the dozen or so magic weapons' brilliance, his body also had more than a dozen shocking wounds in an instant.

Some even almost injured the vital parts.

But Xu Taiping's knife power did not decrease but increased.

"Ah!——"

Suddenly, Xu Taiping let out a long howl as if he was venting something.

With this long roar, he seemed to have become a different person. He no longer cared about the gains and losses of each knife, and no longer thought about how to restrain Nie Chen of Huangfeng Valley. Only the knife was in his eyes and heart.

"Bang!"

Amid the sound of the knife like a crane's cry, Xu Taiping, whose figure was completely integrated with the knife light, rushed into the formation. The violent knife energy and flying knife shadows instantly broke the formation that Nie Chen had gathered with great difficulty.

"Shua!"

Under this knife force, Xu Taiping's knife became sharper and sharper. Even if these cultivators were wearing black ice armor, they were still killed by him with one knife.

Huangfeng Valley Nie Chen looked at this scene with a look of astonishment, and his Adam's apple rolled.

At this time, Xu Taiping gave him an illusion that he could kill anyone in front of him, whether it was a human, a ghost, a god or a demon.

And in the long years he had lived, only one person had given him this feeling-the knife demon Duan Tianya.

"Nie Chen, what are you still in a daze about? Hurry up and break his sword's momentum!"

In the distance, Shang Jiu, who was being knocked back by the Valkyrie's fist, was shocked after seeing this scene, and quickly yelled at Nie Chen.

As a sword cultivator, he knew very well how terrible Xu Taiping's condition was at this moment.

If Xu Taiping's sword power continued to rise, once he broke through the bottleneck, even he might not be his opponent.

Sword cultivators are such unreasonable existences.

"Boom!"

Nie Chen, who was awakened by Shang Jiu's words, jumped up and slapped Xu Taiping with both palms.

And this time, Xu Taiping did not dodge, but slashed at Nie Chen with a sword.

"Shua!"

With the sound of sword energy breaking through the air, a sword light cut through Nie Chen's Xuanbing Zhenqi and cut across his wrist.

When Nie Chen came to his senses, his palms had been cut off.

Nie Chen, who was shocked and angry, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a dagger that flashed with brilliant light.

"Shua, shua, shua!"

But before the dagger was spit out, the sound of the knife breaking through the air, accompanied by a series of sharp crane cries, and at the same time, Nie Chen's body was pierced by the knife shadows.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Nie Chen's body suddenly exploded.

He never dreamed that he would die in the hands of a Tongxuan realm cultivator, even in this situation of being suppressed.

However, at the moment when his body exploded, a golden light flew out of his body, and at the same time a roar resounded through the world——

"Boy, I will never forget today's hatred!"