"Know!--"
Just when there was a moment of deathly silence between heaven and earth, and everyone thought that the sword attack was over, amidst another piercing chirping of cicadas that seemed to penetrate both ears, the golden sword shadows remaining in the sky and earth suddenly moved in the same direction. Gather and go.
Looking along the direction where the golden knife shadows gathered, a figure was holding the handle of the knife with both hands, swinging the knife downwards, and slashed towards the ghost master in front of him.
This person is, of course, Xu Taiping.
"boom!……"
In the blink of an eye, a sword shadow more than a hundred feet long, with its blade covered in blazing golden flames, gathered in Xu Taiping's hand.
"Shua!..."
Amidst the piercing sound of the sky, Xu Taiping struck down with his sword, and golden sword marks appeared in front of the ghost master like cracks in the sky.
"boom!"
In an instant, the golden sword marks turned into surging sword energy, passing through the ghost master's body.
"boom!"
The ghost master's sword domain was shattered.
"boom!"
The Ghost Lord's body-protecting sword was shattered.
This is exactly what it means to be in the Endless Sword Realm and startle the cicada.
Seeing this scene, Gu Qingcheng, Yun Ye and others all fell silent.
"Martial arts warriors, sword cultivators, and the terrifying method of condensing the True Fire of Returning to Origin... Among his peers and in the same realm, how many people can fight with him?"
Yun Ye's eyes widened and his hands clenched into fists.
Luo Cheng on the side gritted his teeth with a look of unwillingness, shook his head slightly and said:
"No."
"Uh-huh!"
Just as the two of them were talking, there was another loud noise. After destroying the ghost master's sword domain and sword gang in a shocking cicada style, Xu Taiping held the thunder sword in his true form and slashed at the ghost master's head with a very domineering sword. Down.
"boom!"
Amidst the collision sound, which was like the cracking of gold and stone, everyone discovered with astonishment that the Ghost Lord still managed to take the blow from Xu Taiping with his unparalleled strength.
Although the price was the loss of an arm and a knife mark dozens of feet long on his nearly perfect body, Xu Taiping lost this battle after all.
Just as Xu Taiping had expected, the ghost master could not be killed in a shocking manner.
"Little brother, I know you still have a knife hidden, but in this next battle, you and I have no chance to fight."
At this time, the ghost master looked at Xu Taiping with some regret.
"The ghost master has good eyesight."
Xu Taiping nodded.
"But even if there is a chance to fight, you should still lose."
He added with certainty.
"Hahaha!……"
Hearing this, the ghost master suddenly laughed loudly, and then said extremely boldly:
"To meet such an interesting little guy like you today, it's not like I've been locked up in this hellish place for tens of thousands of years!"
As he spoke, he suddenly rose into the air, dragging the scroll in one hand and holding a long sword in the other. With the fighting intent of the ghost generals behind him, he carried the sword that seemed to pierce through the world. They attacked Xu Taiping and the three hundred green dragon armors behind him.
Under normal circumstances, Xu Taiping would not be able to catch this sword even if he used all his trump cards.
But at this moment, he was not afraid because there was a real dragon behind him.
Holding the Azure Dragon Token in his hand, he felt the breath of the real dragon behind him as early as the moment he struck out with the shocking cicada.
Immediately, Xu Taiping raised the Qinglong Token in his hand and shouted with firm eyes:
"The handsome green dragon and the rusty lion, ordered the green dragon immortal king to join me and my three hundred green dragon armors to wipe out the demons!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "boom" sound, and a huge dragon head appeared next to him.
Then, just listen to the Qinglong, speaking in an old but majestic voice:
"Got the order!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge green dragon rose into the sky, and at the same time opened its huge mouth at the ghost advocate who stabbed him with the sword——
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, a dragon's breath that was neither fire nor electricity, but not electricity, burst out from the huge mouth of the green dragon.
"Rumble, rumble!..."
In just an instant, the ghost master's body, as well as the thousands of ghost generals behind him, were all reduced to ashes under the breath of the dragon.
…
Eight Scenery Palace.
"How many years?"
A tall figure, whose body was hidden in a blue mist, asked Yun Shiliu, the deputy palace master next to him.
"I can't remember clearly, ten thousand years? Thirty thousand years? At least in my memory, it has been a long time since anyone has been able to give orders to this real dragon."
Yun Shiliu shook his head, and then said solemnly.
"No accident."
After a long silence, the figure hidden in the mist spoke again.
"Whether it's a coincidence or not, it depends on whether this kid can break through the eight-sided building and reach the eleventh floor of Xuanhuang Tower in one go."
Yun Shiliu smiled.
"If I remember correctly, the person guarding the top floor of the Eight-sided Tower is Emperor Xuanhuang's sword slave, right?"
the figure in the mist asked.
"Yeah, but if he wants to get to the top floor, he has to defeat the Seven Evils who are locked up in the building by the Emperor."
Cloud poetry and willow road.
"It's impossible for him to get to the top floor alone. It depends on how much of the three hundred green dragon armors he can keep to help him conquer the seven evils."
The figure in the mist continued.
"It's hard to say for the others. Yun Ye and Luo Cheng, the disciples from the Dao Palace, shouldn't stay, right? After all, even if there is no sect restraint, with the arrogant personalities of these people, they definitely don't want to be inferior to others. Down."
Yun Shiliu held her snow cheek in her hand and murmured to herself.
"It's hard to say. After that stabbing blow just now, Xu Taiping has become a warrior. It's normal that some people are willing to follow him."
The figure in the mist spoke.
