Mortal Bones

Under normal circumstances, only someone like Li Daoyan can control thousands of flying swords by himself.

Originally, with Xu Taiping's cultivation and swordsmanship, it was impossible.

But after holding the silver dragon sword in his hand, Xu Taiping could clearly sense that he not only had a constant supply of soul power, but also that the soul sensing power had become much stronger in an instant.

This feeling was almost exactly the same as what happened when he borrowed the power of the Questioning Heaven Bell on the thirteenth floor of the Xuanhuang Tower and used the soul power to sense the situation in the Five Heavenly Emperors of the Shangqing Realm.

However, the soul sensing power of the silver dragon sword seemed to be only effective for dragon swords.

It was precisely because of this.

When Xu Taiping borrowed the power of the silver dragon sword, he seemed to be at ease.

The problems that the sword spirit of the silver dragon sword was worried about did not happen to Xu Taiping.

There was only one thing that was almost the same as the sword spirit's prediction.

"Boom!..."

The moment Xu Taiping successfully controlled the 1,300 dragon swords, a bursting sound that only he could hear appeared in his mind again.

Immediately afterwards, his ears began to "buzz".

The long-lost sound of the soul crying began to echo in his consciousness, as if a group of bees were flying around him.

At the same time, the pain that was unique to the soul crying began to erode Xu Taiping's soul.

If the pain Xu Taiping endured during the hanging iron competition of the Seven Peaks Competition was one.

Then the pain he endured at this moment when he was riding 1,300 swords was one thousand.

In other words, the pain he endured at this moment was a thousand times that of the past.

"Uh..."

At the moment when this pain was applied to Xu Taiping's soul, Xu Taiping's body was also affected, and the breath on his body rushed out of his body uncontrollably and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Xu Taiping's eyes.

The Silver Dragon Sword Spirit, who was quietly observing all this, immediately warned Xu Taiping again in a serious tone:

"If you want to give up, it's not too late now."

Hearing this, Xu Taiping, with red eyes and bulging veins in his neck, suddenly raised his neck with a somewhat ferocious expression and roared:

"Give up? Fuck give up!"

"None of them who died in this world gave up, why do you want me to give up?"

"Give up here and now!"

"It's better to die!"

At this moment, Xu Taiping was more like a drunkard who was expressing his unhappiness under the influence of alcohol, rather than being unable to control his emotions because of the pain.

"Boom!..."

Just at this moment, the thousands of monsters gathered above the sky seemed to have seen the gap when Xu Taiping's soul was on the verge of collapse, and suddenly fell down together.

As they fell, a series of magic spells transformed from the power of the demon species broke through the air and fell from behind them.

Looking up, this scene is like a meteor shower falling on a summer night.

And seeing that the joint attack of these thousands of monsters was about to kill, Kunwu, the Human Emperor and the Rusty Lion flew away together, and faced the thousands of monsters without hesitation.

"Zheng!——"

But just when the three immortal swords were about to be swallowed by the power of the monsters, a sound of swords exploded in this world.

At the same time, a sword force, like the water of a river rushing into the sea, rushed up to the sky.

The next moment, Xu Taiping, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and a crazy look in his eyes, raised his sword and pointed to the sky and said:

"Kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, 1,300 dragon swords "boomed" and rose into the air from behind him.

In just a moment, these 1,300 dragon swords caught up with Kunwu, the Human Emperor and the Rusty Lion.

In an instant, the sword force formed by the 1,300 dragon swords tyrannically shattered the magic brilliance in the sky, and then with a "bang", they all penetrated through the bodies of the thousands of monsters.

For a moment, black fog filled the sky, and under the bodies of the thousands of monsters, there were densely packed words written by sword energy.

The next moment, with a loud "bang", at least 30% of the thousands of monsters were torn apart by the sword light.

After seeing this scene, the sword spirit of the Silver Dragon Sword couldn't help but blurt out in praise:

"Good!"

If it was Li Daoyan who made this sword, the sword spirit would even think that this sword was a little disappointing, but the problem was that this sword was made by a young cultivator whose cultivation had not yet broken through the realm of transformation.

"Gulonglonggulonglong..."

Xu Taiping, who was standing by, seemed not to have heard the sword spirit's praise. He first picked up the wine gourd and drank it all. Then he turned the sword in his hand and looked at the more than a thousand flying swords above his head with drunken eyes and said:

"Keep going, keep going. My sword will not stop until the demons are destroyed!"

As soon as the voice fell, the more than a thousand flying swords were under his control, and they used the sword skills taught by Lu Jianjiu to continue to encircle and suppress the remaining monsters.

But at this moment, accompanied by a loud "boom".

I saw that the black vortex in front of the exit of Shiyuan suddenly expanded more than ten times.

The monsters that were still struggling in the vortex suddenly flew out of it.

Then, large numbers of demon species, like flowing water, began to pour out of the black vortex continuously.

In just a short moment, the number of new monsters in this world exceeded the original number.

At this time, the Yuan Lord, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly laughed confidently and said:

"Little guy, I might as well tell you the truth."

"This tide of demon species will last at least a cup of tea from now on."

"If you can hold on, I have nothing to say, and I will withdraw from the Shangqing Realm and sleep forever."

While he was speaking, at least 5,000 demons gathered in this world.

Xu Taiping, who saw this scene, was stunned at first, then laughed grimly, and controlled the more than 1,000 flying swords to kill the more than 5,000 demons.

"Boom boom..."

Although, wherever the more than 1,300 flying swords passed, the demons transformed from demon species fell in groups.

But the number of fallen ones was far less than the number of new demons.

So, the more demons in this world were killed, the more they were killed, and they could not be killed.

What was even more difficult was that under the siege of the demons, even divine weapons like the Dragon God Sword were constantly being damaged.

In a short moment, at least a hundred Dragon God Swords broke because they could not withstand the attacks of the demons.

In this situation of one gaining and the other losing, Xu Taiping and his men gradually switched from attack to defense.

In the end, even defense was very difficult.

Seeing that the sword energy barrier was about to be broken, the drunk Xu Taiping picked up the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand and said:

"Senior... sword, I want swords, I want more swords!"