Mortal Bones

Xu Taiping was also very surprised.

But when he thought that the other party was a sword cultivator, he was immediately relieved.

Because according to what Shang Jiu said back then, most real sword cultivators will not be too weak, because when it comes to really fighting for their lives, their blood and body will be their last trump cards.

"Brother Huangque, how long does it take to reach Stormrage Valley?"

Xu Taiping looked at Huang Que with a serious expression.

Because they followed the same path of cultivation, he knew Mo Hai's intention very well. If Elder Su continued to entangle with him, he would definitely kill him.

"It still takes a cup of tea to get there."

Huang Que made some calculations, and then said with a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

"I hope Elder Su can hold on for a while longer."

Xu Taiping let out a long breath, and then his eyes fell on the spiritual mirror again.

"Wait a minute, don't take action, leave this person to me."

He suddenly raised his head again and said to Huangque.

"But……"

"Under that formation, this person can only be dealt with by me. Otherwise, even if you can win, the losses will be huge."

Huang Que was still hesitant, but was interrupted by Xu Taiping.

"All right!"

Oriole finally agreed.

Putting aside the danger, judging from the information we have learned so far, Xu Taiping is indeed the only one who can restrain Youyun Tianmohai.

"boom!"

At this moment, Elder Su was knocked away by Mo Hai's knife again.

However, even if his realm was suppressed, his swordsmanship and years of accumulated experience still allowed him to avoid Mo Hai with ease.

"The realm is suppressed, and the opponent is a strong martial artist in the Martial Saint realm. It is impossible to win. Now let's see how much time we can buy Elder Song and the others."

Elder Su thought secretly in his heart while avoiding Mo Hai and not confronting him head-on.

Ordinary people only know that he has a fiery temper, but only those who truly know him know that he will be particularly thoughtful when facing danger.

"bass!"

Just as his thoughts flashed, Mo Hai struck him with another knife.

This time he had nowhere to dodge, so he could only block it with his sword.

"boom!"

Amidst the harsh sound of gold and iron hitting each other, Su Changgeng was shocked again and took several steps back. The hand holding the sword was even more shocked to pieces.

He could even feel that his bones were damaged.

"I didn't expect that there is actually a martial artist in this world who can push his body to the level of martial saint. Even if Elder Song and the others arrive next, it will probably be a fierce battle."

Su Changgeng, who regained his balance, murmured solemnly.

"boom!"

At this time, Mo Hai seemed to be aware of Su Changgeng's intention. He immediately thrust the long knife in his hand into the ground, then looked at Su Changgeng with a sneer and said:

"It's so boring."

As he spoke, he shook his sleeves and shook Duan Xiaoyu out of the Qiankun bag.

"call……"

Duan Xiaoyu, who was so suffocated in the Qiankun Bag that his face turned pale, took in big breaths regardless of the pain in his body.

Although monks in the Tongxuan Realm will not die if they are put into the Qiankun Bag, they will feel more uncomfortable than death.

But before she could take a few puffs, her head was stepped on by Mo Hai again.

Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping's face suddenly turned cold outside the spiritual mirror.

The Linghe pulling the carriage seemed to sense Xu Taiping's murderous intention, and let out a sharp neigh, and the speed of flapping its wings increased a bit.

"It's coming soon, Taiping, don't scare the spiritual birds."

Huang Que quickly reminded Xu Taiping.

"Um."

Xu Taiping nodded, and then his eyes fell on the spiritual mirror again.

I heard Mo Hai stepping on Duan Xiaoyu's head in the spiritual mirror, looking at Elder Su with a smile and saying: "Be honest, try the sword with me, or I will chop off her head now."

"Can."

Elder Su nodded, then pointed at Duan Xiaoyu and said:

"But you are not allowed to pocket her."

"no problem."

Mo Hai smiled and nodded, then kicked Duan Xiaoyu behind him.

"Mr. Su fell into the trap. This Mo Hai doesn't know how to kill Xiaoyu at all."

Seeing Elder Su agreeing to fight Mo Hai head-on, Huang Que suddenly frowned.

"It's okay. Mr. Su must have calculated that we would arrive soon, so he agreed to Mo Hai."

Xu Taiping looked at the spiritual mirror in front of him without blinking.

"bass!"

"Zheng!"

While the two were talking, Mo Hai and Elder Su in the spiritual mirror had already started fighting.

For a moment, within the spiritual mirror, sword light was flying again, and sword energy was flowing freely.

"boom!"

After only a few rounds, Elder Su's sword force was broken by Mo Hai's sword force. His sword, driven by the energy and blood of the Martial Saint Realm, almost cut off one of Elder Su's arms.

"Come again!"

However, there was no trace of fear on Elder Su's face. After taking seven consecutive steps, he stabbed Mo Hai with a fierce sword force.

"bass!"

Facing Elder Su's sword, Mo Hai didn't even use his sword skills. He just used his monster-like arms and held the sword with both hands to slash against Elder Su's sword wind.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud earthquake, the long sword in Elder Su's hand was knocked off, and the severely injured arm was completely exposed to Mo Hai's sword energy.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Elder Su used his body skills to dodge, he would definitely be able to avoid it.

But for some reason, Elder Su did not dodge this time, but let the knife tear his arm apart, and then he appeared next to Duan Xiaoyu behind Mo Hai.

"Shua!"

Mo Hai, who understood Su Changgeng's intention, turned around with an angry look on his face and chopped with his knife.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the knife chopped down, Elder Su crushed a piece of jade talisman, allowing a green light curtain to cover him and Duan Xiaoyu, blocking Mo Hai's knife.

"I'll see how many of my knives you can block!"

Mo Hai sneered and chopped at Elder Su and Duan Xiaoyu again.

"Bang!"

But this time, before his long knife fell, a strong and strange knife force, like an invisible giant hand, fixed Mo Hai in place.

He looked up.

I saw a figure holding a knife, carrying a sky full of knife shadows, falling from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he only heard a sound of cicadas exploding in his ears-"Zhi!..."