Mortal Bones

"Xia Houyou from the Three Emperors Dao Palace... have you heard of this name?"

Mu Yuchen looked at the unfamiliar name on the spiritual mirror. Mu Yuchen turned his head and asked Mu Yun curiously.

"Your brother and I don't know much about the existence of the Three Emperors Palace." Mu Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But now that the people from the Three Emperors Palace have spoken, Huang Jinpeng should be more at ease."

When he said this, Mu Yun's eyes fell on the spiritual mirror again.

A month ago, when Xu Taiping was shouting, the deputy palace master of the Three Emperors Palace had appeared, so he was not surprised that other disciples of the Three Emperors Palace would pay attention to this competition.

Compared with this disciple of the Three Emperors Dao Palace, the situation in the spiritual mirror at this moment was what he was most concerned about.

"boom!……"

There was a loud noise, and the body of the dragon ghost whose head was smashed suddenly broke free from Xu Taiping's fist and rose into the air again, trying to escape.

"bass!……"

Without saying a word, Xu Taiping pulled out the Thunder Soul Sword from his waist, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed at the remains of the dragon ghost with a huge sword shadow transformed by thunder flames.

Demon-slaying sword, dragon-slaying style.

"Uh-huh!"

In the sound of a sword that sounded like a dragon crying, the huge thunder flame sword shadow fell from the remains of the dragon ghost.

"boom!"

In the explosion, the remaining body of the dragon ghost was chopped into two pieces.

However, just when everyone thought that this dragon ghost was about to be successfully hunted by Xu Taiping, an old man's voice with a desolate tone suddenly sounded across the world -

"Everything that is broken can be continued, and everything that dies has its obsessions at my disposal."

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the source of the sound was the headless ghost at the front of the group of ghosts in the distance.

While saying this, the fingertips of the arm he raised high were suddenly covered with bloody threads.

He only trembled his fingers slightly, and then he heard a "boom" sound. The broken body of the dragon ghost was suddenly sewn back together with blood threads.

Immediately afterwards, the sewn body of the dragon ghost flew into the air with a "boom" again, and slapped Xu Taiping with a claw.

The remains of the dragon ghost were like a puppet, controlled by the headless ghost behind with blood-colored threads.

Seeing this, Xu Taiping made a "swish" sound and slashed out with another knife.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the remaining body of the dragon ghost controlled by the blood-colored thread was suddenly pulled out of a golden dragon tendon from the neck wound by the blood-colored thread at the moment when it was about to be slashed by the Thunderbolt Sword.

"Uh-huh!"

The moment the dragon tendon was pulled out, it was immediately thrown towards Xu Taiping, first binding his Thunderbolt Sword, and then tightly binding his body from top to bottom.

What's more serious is.

After Xu Taiping was bound by the dragon tendons, the flow of true energy in his body slowed down significantly.

"boom!"

Xu Taiping, who was tightly bound by the dragon tendons, fell straight to the ground.

"This headless ghost did not use the remains of the dragon ghost to fight Xu Taiping, but had already planned to use the dragon ghost's tendons to trap Xu Taiping!"

After seeing this scene, Mu Yun suddenly woke up in front of the spiritual mirror.

While he was speaking, Xu Taiping, who was trapped by the dragon tendons, raised his body to the level of the angry dragon. At the same time, he let go of the entangled thunder sword and opened the mountain-carrying fist stance.

"boom!--"

Amidst the loud earthquake, the phantom of the mountain-bearing bull demon, transformed by the power of Qi and blood, stretched out the dragon tendons that bound Xu Taiping.

But at this moment, the two ends of Xu Taiping's dragon tendon suddenly burrowed into the ground.

For a moment, Xu Taiping was trapped in place.

"It's useless. Not only the scales of this dragon ghost can withstand any attack, but the dragon tendons in the body are the strongest thing in the world in the Xuanhuang Tower, and can seal part of the true energy in the monk's body, just like the demonic rope in the Xu Taiping cannot break away from the demon clan, and there is no way to find Lei Yan again. "

At this time, the voice of Elder Guang Yuanzi of the Eight Scenery Dao Palace rang out from the spiritual mirror again.

When Mu Yun and others heard this, their hearts tightened.

Trapped in his body shape, with part of his true energy sealed away, and having to face the Ghost King who was almost capable of transformation, the three of them couldn't imagine how Xu Taiping would get out of trouble next.

"Boom, boom, boom!..."

The next moment Xu Taiping was trapped, a dozen evil ghosts in front of him who were already approaching suddenly accelerated their pace and gathered towards Xu Taiping.

In just a moment, several of them had already surrounded Xu Taiping.

"boom!"

A one-eyed, blue-faced ghost king held a giant hammer and struck Xu Taiping heavily with one hammer.

"boom!"

Fortunately, the Danshan style after merging the two sets of boxing techniques was much stronger than before the fusion, and it could withstand the blow from the green-faced ghost king.

But immediately, several other ghost kings also began to use their own methods to attack Xu Taiping one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Amidst the loud earthquakes, the phantom of the bull demon protecting Xu Taiping raised his arms high again and again, blocking the attacks of more than a dozen ghost kings for Xu Taiping.

"Fortunately, Taiping's Great Sage Fist is a top-notch martial arts technique that does not consume so much true energy, and its protective power is not afraid of the power of various spells. Otherwise, he might not be able to withstand these few blows. "

After seeing that Xu Taiping was still fine, the three people in front of the spiritual mirror breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that martial arts techniques, which are usually very difficult to compete with high-level techniques, can be of great use at times like this."

Ji Ye, who knew almost nothing about martial arts, was very surprised.

"Yes, this is why Wu Fu once shone so brightly on the battlefield of the demons."

Mu Yun nodded.

"But even so, if it continues like this, Xu Taiping's blood and energy will probably not last long."

Mu Yuchen said as he looked at Xu Taiping who was struggling to hold on in the spirit mirror.