With Liu Chuxuan's cultivation and vision, how could he not realize that the sword above his head was mostly the work of Uncle Jiu, while Xu Taiping actually only used one sword. However, in his opinion, a sword that could absorb Uncle Jiu's lifelong cultivation could never be an ordinary sword.
"boom!"
At this time, the huge true demon body of another demon king from Jiuyou crashed heavily on a mountain.
While his body was directly pierced by the mountain peak, it was also being devoured by Xu Taiping's sword energy.
Look at the sky again.
The black clouds that were originally dense and dense, like ink dots, had almost dissipated at this moment.
The only thing left was the group that Demon Lord Jiuying was preparing to use to escape.
And the poems and articles transformed by the sword energy, flying all over the sky.
"Whoosh!"
But before she could hide herself in it, the rusty lion sword wielded by Xu Taiping and Sansan layman had already struck the black cloud.
With a "boom", the black cloud exploded, and the Demon Lord Nine Infants hiding inside was exposed again.
"If I had known earlier, I should have followed Su Chan's advice..."
Looking at the sword light flying in front of him, Demon Lord Jiuying felt extremely regretful.
However, she also knew very well that there was no possibility of compromise between demons and humans, so she directly mobilized all the real demon power and then used her demon king's weapon.
"boom!……"
The power of the true demon's body, combined with the Demon King's soldiers, suddenly burst out, giving the Qingxuan disciples below a sudden illusion that the end was coming.
For a time, people were panicked again.
"Zheng!"
At this time, the rusty lion's sword sound was like a flash of light in the endless night, making everyone's fear disappear.
But even so, when they saw the Demon Lord Nine Infants sitting on the black clouds, who was as big as a mountain, using his nine heads to urge the Demon King's weapon to kill Xu Tai, everyone's uneasiness suddenly returned. Raised his throat.
"Uh-huh!"
At this time, the sword light and Jiuying's huge body finally collided head-on.
"boom!……"
Following a loud noise, everyone was shocked to find that with just one sword strike, Jiu Ying's nine heads were pierced by sword light one after another.
Looking from a distance, it looks like they are being pierced into a string by sword light.
However, the next moment, all the long snake-head "meatballs" exploded.
Immediately afterwards, as more than a hundred "annihilation" words formed by the sword light flew out, Jiuying's true demon body was broken into countless pieces by the sword light.
Even the Demon King's weapon, which was shaped like a disk and could stiffen the body of the person it struck, was pierced by the sword light and shattered into pieces.
In an instant, Demon Lord Jiuying, who just seemed to be able to defeat the entire Qingxuan with his own power, died under this sword without any resistance.
"boom!"
However, the sword light activated by Xu Taiping and the three laymen on the side did not stop there, but turned around and shot into the sky.
Because both Xu Taiping and the spirits of the three and three elders on the side could smell the aura of powerful demonic cultivators coming from above.
"boom!"
With the harsh sound piercing the air, the sword light tore through the restrictions set by the demon cultivator, allowing Su Chan, who was sitting in the black cloud above, to suddenly appear in everyone's sight.
"Su Chan?!"
Whether it was Amen, Patriarch Wuya, or everyone at Qingxuan on the Hidden Sword Ping, they all looked horrified.
Only Xu Taiping, who was surrounded by the sword light, and the three or three laymen beside him, still looked normal.
He continued to activate the Rusty Lion Sword, and stabbed Su Chan straight with the sword.
"boom!……"
But what Xu Taiping didn't expect was that what they stabbed was just an afterimage deliberately left by Su Chan.
Su Chan herself, still wrapped in that black cloud, escaped a hundred miles away, leaving only a very calm voice——
"Master, the disciple will definitely help you get back the Chixiao you left on the top of the Golden Summit of Mount Tai'a next time on the day of the Jiufu Sword Leader. By then, the disciple and you will have no further arrears."
Hearing this, Xu Taiping was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the soul of layman Sansan beside him with a look of astonishment.
"You...you are?"
Xu Taiping suddenly realized something.
At this moment, the spirit of Sansan layman also showed a faint smile to Xu Taiping, and the layer of fog that enveloped him quickly dissipated.
At the same time, the spiritual thought that always prevented Xu Taiping from exploring the identity of layman Sansan also dissipated at this time.
Xu Taiping finally saw the appearance of layman Sansan clearly for the first time.
At the same time, in his mind, clues that had been disturbed by the spiritual thoughts released by San San layman came towards him like a tide.
"Are you...the great uncle of Daoxuan Master?!"
Xu Taiping asked with a look of astonishment.
"Why don't you call me Master?"
Lu Jianjiu looked at Xu Taiping quietly with a faint smile on his face.
"Teacher...Master!"
Xu Taiping only hesitated for a moment, then bowed his head.
Just when he was about to bow down, he suddenly felt that the soul in his mind was rapidly drying up, and the sound of soul crying sounded in his ears.
"Oops...the divine energy is consumed too much..."
Although Uncle Jiu was controlling this flying sword most of the time, even so, it was not something he could bear in his current state.
With the emergence of the Soul Crying Syndrome, Xu Taiping also completely lost control of the flying sword, and his body fell straight down.
Just when he thought he was going to fall to the ground like this, an unusually gentle force suddenly lifted his body up.
It's the Rusty Lion Sword.
To be precise, it was the Rusty Lion Sword under the control of Jiu Shu Shen Yuan.
Xu Taiping, who was held up by the Rusty Lion Sword, seemed to be lying on his grandfather's broad back, feeling extremely at ease.
"Thank you...Master..."
He thanked him instinctively.
"Xu Taiping, you did very well. Now, have a good sleep."
Uncle Jiu's voice immediately entered his mind.
The voice seemed to be hypnotic. Xu Taiping, who originally had many questions to ask Uncle Jiu, fell into a deep sleep soon after hearing the voice.
However, he rarely dreams, this time he dreamed of a young man in his dream.
This young man is thin and small, speaks with a stammer, and has a slight limp on his right leg. He attracts ridicule wherever he goes.
