Mortal Bones

"boom!"

At the moment when the old smoker's body grew taller and his breath fluctuations intensified, the two smoke pillars sprayed out from his nostrils suddenly turned into two huge white arms, which were suddenly slapped to both sides.

"boom!--"

Amidst the loud earthquake, the sword energy trapped in the Immortal Sword Formation was once again disrupted. Huang Jinpeng and others who were in control of the sword formation were even shaken back several feet.

Finally, he firmly held the flying sword stuck on the ground, and then the force disappeared.

However, the few sword cultivators with lower cultivation levels were already shocked by the force of this blow, causing them to vomit blood, and their true energy and vitality were greatly damaged.

For a moment, the originally very stable Immortal Trapping Sword Formation began to scatter sword energy, like a house that had been battered by a storm.

"Keep...keep, don't relax, this is...this is the old smoker's flashback!"

Although Huang Jinpeng also lost a lot of qi, blood and true energy, after discovering that the formation was beginning to become unstable, he immediately yelled at the other sword cultivators while forcibly stimulating the true energy and blood to stabilize the sword formation.

"Zheng!..."

Following Huang Jinpeng's roar, the other ten sword cultivators worked together and finally stabilized the sword formation again.

"call……"

Xia Qi, who was standing in the sky above the sword formation, let out a long sigh after seeing this.

The old smoker's blow just now seemed casual, but in fact its palm force and strength were equivalent to a full blow from a Martial God Realm monk. Not to mention Huang Jinpeng and others, even the inner disciples of their Eight Views Dao Palace were very reluctant to deal with it.

"Brother Huang, if you hold on for a moment longer, this old smoker's ghost power will soon be exhausted!"

Xia Qi loudly warned Huang Jinpeng, and at the same time stuffed a pill into his mouth, and then used all his strength to mobilize the true energy and blood in his body: "Several junior brothers and sisters, help me pull out the Immortal Trap Sword and completely destroy this ghost!"

"Got the order!"

Several disciples of the Eight Scenery Dao Palace responded in unison.

"Zheng!..."

Immediately, the Immortal Fallen Sword, which had already restrained its sword energy, suddenly became brighter, and the sword energy swirling around it made a sound of sword sounds.

Seeing this, Xia Qi reached out his hand to the Zhenxian Sword without hesitation, and held the hilt of the sword firmly with his palm.

Although this Immortal Sinking Sword was transformed by the spiritual power of the Immortal Sinking Sword Formation and is not a real magic weapon, it still has some charm in it and its power is extraordinary.

After being held in Xia Qi's hand, it immediately emitted a terrifying power that seemed to topple the mountains, suddenly covering an area thousands of feet in radius.

Even though Xu Taiping was far away, he could still clearly feel this power.

"Why does this sword feel a bit like the Immortal Killing Sword that Miss Yue Cocoon summoned with the art of opening the sky with a single stroke?"

Xu Taiping murmured to himself, and at the same time felt once again the profound heritage of the Eight Scenery Palace.

"boom!……"

Just as he was saying this, Xia Qi, who was holding the Zhenxian Sword in the distance, hung upside down and violently pressed the sword's edge downwards.

"Boom!"

As a huge earthquake sounded, the majestic sword energy in the Zhenxian Sword Formation, under the guidance of the Zhenxian Sword in Xia Qi's hand, all attacked the old smoker in the formation.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening collision, the old smoker's two huge arms transformed from the smoke lifted up together with the force of holding up the sky, and forcefully received the fierce sword energy.

But even so, the power of the sword caused by the sword's power still made the old smoker's back bow.

Almost fell down.

"Wait, is this all you can do?!"

The old smoker, who was bowed up by the force of the sword, suddenly grinned and took out a cigarette pouch from his arms, dug out a pot of cigarettes from the pouch, lit it, and then took a deep puff.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Xu Taiping's mouth twitched instinctively, and he whispered:

"The old smoker's puff is a bit strong."

Just as he was thinking this, he heard a "boom" and two white smoke pillars were sprayed out from the old smoker's nostrils.

And this white smoke column, just like before, transformed into two huge arms.

"Wake it up for me!"

As the old smoker roared again, the two huge arms formed by the smoke pillars once again lifted up together in a gesture of supporting the sky.

"boom!--"

Following this support, the fierce sword energy caused by the sword force of the Sinking Immortal Sword was vividly supported by the old smoker's four arms transformed into pillars of smoke.

"boom!……"

Amidst the sound of gas explosions, Huang Jinpeng and others who were guarding the sword formation were once again shaken backwards by the counter-shock force coming from the sword formation.

Even Xia Qi, who was holding a sword hanging upside down in the sky above the sword formation, was shaken so hard that his mouth cracked and blood flowed out.

It was only then that Huang Jinpeng, Xia Qi and others realized that something was wrong.

"Brother Xia, what's going on, what's going on? You can't trap the old smoker in the fairy sword array!"

Huang Jinpeng said in a panic.

When Xia Qi heard this, he glared at Huang Jinpeng angrily and said:

"Keep your sword formation, don't worry about other things!"

Although he said this, the panic in his heart was no less than that of Huang Jinpeng.

"Senior Brother Xia, draw your sword. If you don't draw your sword, this old smoker will most likely become stronger!"

A female disciple from the Bajing Dao Palace reminded Xia Qidao.

They had already seen that this old smoker would become stronger every time he smoked a pot of cigarettes. If he continued to smoke like this, it was very likely that he would not be able to hold the Immortal Sword Formation.

Xia Qi hesitated.

The trapping sword formation is a formation that traps the enemy, not a formation that kills the enemy. When the sword is drawn out, a large amount of the sword formation and his own spiritual power will be consumed.

So, with his current Qi, blood and true essence, he could only strike out one sword.

If this sword could kill the old smoker, it would be fine. If not, they would have a hard time defending the sword formation.

"Forget it, instead of continuing to waste time and letting Xu Taiping laugh at us, we might as well take a gamble. I don't believe that a mere second-class ghost king can defeat the Xianjian of my Bajing Dao Palace!"

After his eyes accidentally swept over Xu Taiping who was leisurely watching the show in the distance, Xia Qi suddenly gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Brothers, please draw your swords!"

Xia Qi held the hilt of the sword and shouted.

"Understood!"

Hearing this, several other disciples of the Bajing Dao Palace pinched the sword formula together, led the innate sword energy in their bodies out of their bodies, and transferred all of it into the Xianjian.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Qi, whose body had merged with the sword energy, grasped the hilt of the Xianjian and pulled it out with force.

"Zheng!——"

The sharp sound of the sword rang out, and the panic sword power suddenly dispersed. The agitated sword energy broke through the air with the formation as the center.

From a distance, the huge Xianjian formation seemed to have turned into a giant sword.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Xia Qi and Xianjian merged into one, and under the impetus of the sword power that split the mountain and split the rock, he carried the fierce sword energy and slashed at the old smoker below.

"Hiss..."

Almost at the moment when Xia Qi raised the sword to cut, the old smoker took another big puff of cigarette, then raised his head and spit it out towards the sword light.