Mortal Bones

"Zheng!..."

Almost at the moment when the sound was heard, a sword cry with the sound of a lion's roar suddenly sounded, and then a flying sword flew out of the gourd with a burst of awe-inspiring aura, and finally hovered over Xu Taiping. in front of him.

Compared with seven years ago, the Rusty Lion today is full of vigor, just like the king among the lions.

"This is the first time for me to see such a vigorous Rusty Lion. It seems that he has chosen the right person."

After seeing the Rusty Lion Sword, Layman Sansan nodded with satisfaction.

The rusty lion seemed to understand what layman Sansan said, and made bursts of cheerful sword sounds.

Xu Taiping, who was praised by Sansan laymen, was naturally happy.

After all, during these years of practicing swordsmanship, Layman Sansan rarely praised him and severely corrected his mistakes almost every day.

But this is obviously not a happy time.

After sacrificing the Rusty Lion Sword, Layman Sansan looked at the falling monsters above his head and said to Xu Taiping with a hint of murderous intent:

"Gather your strength, use your spiritual mind to record every monster, and then draw your sword."

Xu Taiping nodded, then raised his sword fingers, stretched his arm forward and said: "The mind and Qi are combined, the Qi and the sword are combined, the sword and the heart are combined."

Almost as soon as he recited the incantation, a very unique sword intention, like the air wave set off after an explosion, quickly spread with Wulao Peak as the center.

On the Hidden Sword Ping, monks with powerful souls such as Sword Master Amon and Ancestor Wuya immediately noticed the sword intent and locked onto the location of Xu Taiping at this moment.

"It's that boy."

"Xu Taiping?"

The two of them recognized Xu Taiping on the top of the mountain opposite almost at the same time.

"There seems to be little uncle's aura on the mountain."

The Lord of the Nine Palaces, Liu Chuxuan, also looked up at the top of the mountain after killing a monster with his sword.

"Uncle Jiu is planning to let Xu Taiping use his sword?"

Amon was a little confused at first, but immediately his face showed a look of realization and said: "I understand."

"Well, the person surnamed Lu has really good vision. This sword spirit smell is not as pedantic as those sword cultivators from Jiufu. It is full of vitality."

Ancestor Wuya, who was sitting on Huang Que's shoulder, raised his head and sniffed with his nose, and then his eyes revealed a look of approval.

"Zheng!..."

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded, followed by a sword energy rising into the sky from the top of Wulao Peak.

Although this azure sword energy was not as powerful as Amon's Canghai Sword Energy, it exuded a sense of awe-inspiring tenacity. A monster that tried to get closer was immediately blasted into ashes by this sword energy.

"Xu Taiping's sword energy can actually restrain monsters?!"

Seeing this scene, both the Sword Master Amon and the ancestor Wuya showed a look of horror on their faces.

The two people who have been dealing with monsters all their lives know very well that except for gold and stone, there are only a few cultivation techniques that can restrain monsters.

There are very few sword energies that can restrain monsters. Once they appear, they are often regarded as mortal enemies by the demon cultivators.

Because the killing power of the sword cultivator is already tyrannical, if the sword energy can restrain the monsters, it will be a magic weapon specially used to kill the demon cultivators.

"Qingxuan's Heavenly Thunder Sword and Fire Dragon Sword are indeed capable of killing monsters, but they are far from being restrained, and it is even less likely that they can be like Xu Taiping, who can wipe out monsters with just one sword energy."

Ancestor Wuya grabbed Huang Que's hair and stared at Xu Taiping on the mountain, who was constantly accumulating sword power and sword energy.

Amen on the side also stared at Xu Taiping. After a long time, he looked at the ancestor Wuya on the side, and then said in unison with eyes full of horror: "Is it possible that Xu Taiping is a mortal... …”

"boom!……"

Before the two of them could say anything, Qingxuan's mountain-protecting formation suddenly opened in the sky above them.

A demonic cultivator covered in red copper, three feet long, with a lion's head and body flew down from the crack, carrying a demonic energy that was like smoke, and punched Xu Taiping on the mountain.

"Those demon cultivators should have noticed it. Senior Wuya and Qingxuan can be destroyed, but they must not let Xu Taiping die here!"

Amon yelled at Wu Yazi who was standing aside. He raised the long sword in his hand, and with a "boom" sound, his figure turned into a sword energy that shot straight into the sky. Then he slashed at the lion demon with one sword without sparing any effort. .

"boom!"

The violent sword energy like a tsunami, followed by Amon's sword, suddenly slashed at the Demon Lord Thunder Lion.

There was just a "bang" sound, and the thunder lion was struck by Amon's sword and flew backwards, directly collapsing a mountain peak.

But just as Amon chopped down the Demon Lord Thunder Lion with one sword, the Demon Lord Nine Infants had already turned into the terrifying nine-headed demon snake, and the nine heads bit the Wulao Peak together, seemingly trying to kill him. The Wulaofeng swallowed it whole.

"I don't need you, Amon, to teach me who can die today, except Xu Taiping. This is our Zhenwutian's demon-slaying sword!"

Ancestor Wuya also roared, and then slapped the bewildered Huang Que hard on the head with his palm, and the little girl's body jumped up.

"boom!"

At the moment of leaping up, Wu Yazi's originally little girl's body suddenly emitted an extremely strong aura fluctuation.

At the same time, I only heard him roar——

"Dharma appears in heaven and earth!"

The moment he finished speaking, his body suddenly rose to a height of a hundred feet, almost as high as the surrounding mountain peaks, just like the legendary ancient god.

"boom!……"

At the moment of performing the Dharma Realm, the huge body of Wuya Patriarch suddenly jumped up, and then raised his fist as big as a house, and punched the body of the Demon Lord Jiuying.

"Bang!"

The nine heads of the Demon Lord Jiuying were knocked back by this punch.

Xu Taiping on the top of the mountain couldn't help but tremble after seeing this scene. He didn't expect that in Zhenwu Heaven, there was such a person who could fight the Demon Lord besides Amon.

"Taiping, don't be distracted."

At this time, the voice of Sansan Layman pulled Xu Taiping's mind back.

"Yes, Sansan Layman."

Hearing this, Xu Taiping refocused his mind and continued to accumulate sword energy. At the same time, he also gathered all the sword energy hidden in his body for seven years on the long sword in front of him.

"Boom boom..."

As his sword energy became more and more powerful, the entire Wulao Peak under him began to tremble slightly.

But even so, when he saw the seven demon lords of Jiuyou flying down from the sky one by one, Xu Taiping still didn't think that his sword could completely reverse the situation.

"Taiping."

At this moment, the voice of Sansan Jushi sounded again.

While speaking, his spirit body stretched out his hand, put his palm against the back of Xu Taiping's hand, and together with him, he pressed against the hilt of the Rusted Lion Sword in front of him, and then continued:

"Master has a sword, which can split mountains, slay demons, and kill gods. Master will only practice this sword once, so watch carefully."