At the same time, the sound of cranes that frightened all the monks present sounded again.
Amidst the chirping sound of the crane, the light of Xu Taiping's sword was like a life-catching talisman, and no monk could avoid it wherever it passed.
Even if you can block one sword, he will immediately strike at you with a second and third sword, each one faster and more severe than the last.
As time goes by, more and more monks will eventually choose to avoid its blade even if they have the strength to fight.
But Nie Chen knew it very well.
When fighting a sword cultivator, the more you avoid its edge, the faster you will die.
Just as he expected, in just a short moment, more than a dozen monks fell into a pool of blood.
Xu Taiping, who was croaking like a crane, was like a wolf breaking into the flock of sheep. No one could stop its edge.
"That's all."
After thinking for a long time, Nie Chen finally made a decision.
He took a deep breath, then folded his palms, and the cold air suddenly spread out.
"Kakaka..."
In just a moment, a mysterious ice armor appeared on all the monks present.
"boom!"
By chance, Xu Taiping's sword hit one of the monks' black ice armor.
Although this sword still cut through the black ice armor, it was not able to kill the monk with one sword, giving the monk a chance to escape.
Xu Taiping then fired several more swords, but only two monks were killed, while the rest were injured and escaped.
For a moment, his originally invincible sword power was restrained.
Seeing this situation, Huang Maple Valley Nie Chen showed a proud smile on his face. The first thing to do against the sword cultivator was to break the power of his sword.
The sword's power was broken and its killing power was immediately halved.
Xu Taiping's hesitation was even more so.
Once the power of the sword is blocked, He Xi is an ordinary sword technique.
"Next, please listen to my instructions and do not fight with me alone."
After blocking Xu Taiping's sword force, Nie Chen immediately roared and reunited the monks who had just been scattered by Xu Taiping's sword force.
Then, he began to dispatch the remaining eighty or ninety monks to fight Xu Taiping one after another in a wheel formation.
Although this approach was disgraceful, it effectively reversed the situation on the field. The monks gradually changed from being hunted to being besieged and killed again.
"So what if you don't fight me? I can still cure you."
Looking at Xu Taiping who was surrounded in the center of the formation and being attacked by waves of monks, Huang Maple Valley Nie Chen couldn't help but stroke his beard proudly.
At this time, Xu Taiping was indeed passive.
After the sword's power was blocked, it was difficult for him to directly kill through the enemy's formation when being besieged like before.
"Once the sword is drawn, there is no self and no sword. The sword will never stop until a person dies."
While Xu Taiping faced the wave after wave of attacks from the monks, he silently recited the formula for the Demon-Slaying Sword in his heart.
Having practiced the Demon-Slaying Sword for so long, he knew very well that the power of the Demon-Slaying Sword would never be broken so easily.
The reason why the sword's power was blocked was because of him.
"Xu Taiping, you are still not strong 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 many with the few, how can you defeat the strong with the weak, and how can you compete with God for your fate!"
Just when Xu Taiping was confused, the voice of the sword ghost exploded in his mind like thunder.
This sound was like a wake-up call, a bolt from the blue, waking him up suddenly.
"Arrogant and lawless."
After reciting silently, Xu Taiping let out a long breath, then held the handle of the Spring Tiger Sword with both hands, and slashed out in front of a dozen magic weapons full of killing intent.
If it were in the past, when facing this attack, he would definitely choose to avoid the edge temporarily.
But the sword ghost's words made him understand that for sword cultivators, there is no such thing as temporarily avoiding the edge or compromising.
The sword cultivator can only move forward and regard death as home.
Either kill the enemy with a sword or die.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, although Xu Taiping's knife chopped away the brilliance of these dozen magic weapons, there were also more than a dozen shocking wounds on his body in an instant.
Some even nearly hurt vital parts.
But Xu Taiping's sword power increased instead of decreasing.
"ah!--"
Suddenly, Xu Taiping let out a long roar as if he was venting something.
And with this long roar, he seemed to have changed. He no longer cared about the pros and cons of each sword, and no longer thought about how to contain Nie Chen in the Yellow Maple Valley. There was only a sword left in his eyes and heart.
"boom!"
Amidst the roar of the swords like a crane, Xu Taiping, whose figure was completely integrated with the sword light, rushed into the formation. The violent sword energy and flying sword shadows instantly destroyed the large force that Nie Chen had finally gathered. The array collapsed.
"Uh-huh!"
Under this sword force, Xu Taiping's sword became sharper and sharper. Even if these monks were wearing black ice armor, they were still killed by him with one strike.
Nie Chen from Huang Maple Valley looked at this scene in astonishment, his Adam's apple rolling.
At this time, Xu Taiping gave him the illusion that no matter whether he was a human, a ghost, a god or a demon, he could kill them all with one sword.
And in the long years he has lived, there is only one person who has given him this feeling - the sword demon Duan Tianya.
"Nie Chen, why are you still in a daze? You are about to break his sword!"
In the distance, Shang Jiu, who was being knocked back by the Valkyrie's fists, was frightened when he caught a glimpse of this scene, and quickly yelled at Nie Chen.
As a sword cultivator, he knew very well how terrible Xu Taiping's state was at this time.
If Xu Taiping's sword power continues to rise, once he breaks through the bottleneck, he may not even be his opponent.
Sword repairman is such an unreasonable existence.
"boom!"
Nie Chen, who was awakened by Shang Jiu's words, jumped up and slapped Xu Taiping with both palms.
But this time, Xu Taiping did not dodge, but struck towards Nie Chen with his sword.
"Uh-huh!"
Amidst the sound of sword energy breaking through the air, a blade of light cut through Nie Chen's Xuan Bing Qi and cut across his wrist.
When Nie Chen came to his senses, both of his palms had been cut off.
Nie Chen, who was frightened and angry, suddenly opened his mouth, and then spit out a dagger that shone brightly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
But before the dagger could be spit out, the sound of sword energy piercing the air was accompanied by sharp chirps, and at the same time, Nie Chen's body was penetrated by knife shadows one after another.
"boom!"
In an instant, Nie Chen's body suddenly exploded.
He never dreamed that he would die at the hands of a Tongxuan monk, even if his cultivation was suppressed.
But the moment his body exploded, a golden light flew out of his body, and at the same time a roar resounded throughout the world——
"Boy, I will never forget today's hatred!"
