Mortal Bones

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Then, as the harsh sound of sword energy piercing the air continued to sound, Zhou Liang's body-protecting sword energy was penetrated by sword energy one after another, causing no less than a hundred blood holes to appear on his body.

When the sword energy dissipated, Zhou Liang had become a bloody man and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Wu Mei's swordsmanship is already above Zhou Liang's. Not to mention that he can only exert six successful powers. Even if he can exert ten successful powers, he has no chance of winning against Wu Mei.

"boom!"

At the same time, Jiang Zhi's sword power was also defeated by Jin Hezhi and Na Sumu's joint efforts.

The true form of this Sumu is a Demon Lord under Jin He Zhi's command, who is also skilled in swordsmanship.

At this moment, the two of them worked together, and Jiang Zhi could only exert six successful powers, so it was naturally difficult to defeat him.

"Uh-huh!"

As the sound of two consecutive sword qi piercing the air sounded, two more shocking wounds appeared on Jiang Zhi and Dugu Qingxiao's bodies. At the same time, the qi and blood in their bodies were also disrupted by the sword qi passing through their bodies.

"Thump, thump!"

Jiang Zhi and Dugu Qingxiao both vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The two people who were restricted from the four successful powers were also no match for Jin Hezhi and Su Mu.

The poisonous energy of this Thunder God Vine was so weird that even if Jiang Zhi and Dugu Qingxiao tried to risk their lives, their energy and blood would still be suppressed by 60%.

"Zheng!"

After Dugu Qingxiao and Jiang Zhi fell to the ground, Najin Hezhi and Su Mu had no intention of stopping, and both raised their swords to stab the two of them.

"stop!"

At this time, Xu Taiping and the remaining disciples of Qifeng almost shouted in unison.

"boom!"

Zhao Linglong took the lead and blocked the blow from Su Mu and Jin Hezhi with Xian Ling.

However, after catching it, the whole person was shaken by the force of the counterattack and took several steps back, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Taiping couldn't care less and rushed over immediately to support Zhao Linglong.

At the same time, Third Senior Brother Zhang Qian, Fifth Senior Brother Wu Mo, and Sixth Senior Brother Shi Wen, who had not played just now, also gathered around.

"What, are you planning to ignore Qingxuan's rules and come up together to receive the sword?"

Now He Zhi holds the sword hilt in his hand and glances at the people in Qifeng with a smile on his face.

"You won last time, but if you want to ask the master about the sword, you have to ask us!"

Zhao Linglong wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth with all her strength, and looked at Jin He Zhi's malicious eyes with determination.

"exquisite!"

At this time, Zhao Qian called Zhao Linglong, as if he wanted to explain something.

"Dad, don't talk!"

As a result, before Zhao Qian could continue to speak, Zhao Linglong covered her ears and shouted, then continued to look ahead and said:

"Since I am the head disciple of Qifeng, I should accept this sword. This is Qingxuan's rule!"

When Zhao Qian heard this, a look of guilt flashed in his eyes, but in the end he took back his outstretched hand and said no more words.

"Eighth Junior Brother, Third Senior Brother, you two take good care of Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother and Zhou Senior Brother, we will come this time!"

Zhao Linglong turned to look at Xu Taiping and her third senior brother Zhang Qian.

At this moment, Zhao Linglong's eyes were firm and imposing, not at all frail as usual.

"Junior sister, let me go instead, even if it costs them some real energy!"

Third senior brother Zhang Qian took a step forward unwillingly.

Although his cultivation level was indeed the weakest among the disciples of Qifeng, he was really unwilling to just watch helplessly and be unable to do anything.

"Third Senior Brother, Eighth Junior Brother, listen to me!"

Zhao Linglong rejected Zhang Qian in a very firm tone, then turned around and walked towards the center of the altar.

Looking at Zhao Linglong's figure, looking at the senior sister and second senior brother sitting in front of him to heal their wounds, Xu Taiping clenched his fists tightly and his body was trembling slightly.

Then, he said to Fairy Lingyue in his heart:

"Sister Lingyue, in this case, if I still can't find the one-eyed one before Senior Sister Linglong is injured, I won't wait any longer. No matter what the cost, I will kill these faceless men and how can I know this now? Help people and kill them all.”

If the senior sisters and brothers in Qifeng cannot be saved.

Even if he could kill the two faceless men without any damage, what was the point?

"That's all."

Fairy Lingyue did not stop Xu Taiping this time.

At this moment, Xu Taiping heard a familiar voice in his mind——

"Brother, I successfully broke through!"

Yes, this is the sound of peace.

Xu Taiping was overjoyed and immediately sent a message to Ping An:

"Peace, see if you can hear the voice of the faceless man, see if you can find the one-eyed man."

Ping An immediately responded:

"Okay big brother!"

"boom!--"

As soon as Ping An's words came out, he saw the light of swords and swords coming out from the center of the altar like snow flakes, following the slashing of the long sword in Yan Bing's hand.

"boom!"

With just one strike of the sword, the three people, including Zhao Linglong, were all blown away by the sword light.

By the time the three of them fell to the ground, their bodies were already covered with wounds, and blood stained their clothes red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother, I found it. The one-eye is in a cave called Tianshui Cave to the west of the mountain where Longmen Palace is located!"

Just when Xu Taiping was anxious, the voice of peace sounded in his mind like fairy music.

"Zheng!——"

At this moment, Na Jin He Zhizheng was about to strike at Zhao Linglong and the others who were getting up from the ground.

Seeing this, Xu Taiping did not hesitate at all. He slapped a golden body talisman on his body, and rushed out with a "bang", blocking Zhao Linglong and the other three.

"Bang!"

The golden body talisman on Xu Taiping's body almost shattered, and a deep wound was cut on his chest by the long sword.

"Eighth Junior Brother, retreat!"

Zhao Linglong and others behind him saw this and shouted in panic.

Xu Taiping seemed not to hear it. He drew the long sword from his waist and pointed the sword at Jin Hezhi:

"Last time, my senior brothers and sisters were defeated. This time, I, Wu Liang, the eighth disciple of the Seventh Peak, will take your sword!"