Mortal Bones

"What is the origin of this evil sword fairy?"

Ask in the wing room on the fourth floor of Helou.

Looking at the evil spirit fighting with Xu Taiping in the shadow of the spirit mirror, Bai Di, the young master of Liliu Village, suddenly turned around and asked the masked woman.

The masked woman thought about it seriously, then stared at the two people fighting in the shadow in front of her, and explained to Bai Di without turning her head:

"He was once a disciple of the Great Emperor Zhenwu. After being bewitched by the Demon Abyss, although he did not become a demon, his mind changed drastically and he became bloodthirsty. When he broke through the realm of transformation, all the demons from outside the sky came to greet him."

"As a last resort, the Great Emperor Zhenwu destroyed his body and sealed his soul in the Wan Evil Peak, hoping that he would be able to eliminate his inner demons and return to the right path one day."

Bai Di was surprised at first, then raised his mouth slightly and said:

"The evil spirit that appeared in the second Ten Evils Pavilion is such a character. This scene is really getting more and more interesting."

The masked woman sneered when she heard this:

"Bai Di, you have practiced for so many years, don't you understand it?"

Bai Di asked puzzledly:

"Understand what?"

The masked woman Zi stared at the two people fighting in the shadow in front of her, and said without turning her head: "For cultivators, apart from their own cultivation and combat power, everything else is external and useless."

"And you, when you heard that Jian Xie was the disciple of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, you assumed that his talent was better than that of Chu Ping'an."

When she said this, she turned her head and looked at Bai Di with cold eyes, and then continued:

"From this point of view, you are far inferior to Chu Ping'an who dared to draw his sword against Jian Xie in the spirit mirror at this moment."

Bai Di looked at the masked woman's eyes, and then a trace of cruelty appeared in his eyes and said:

"Believe it or not, if I fight with Chu Ping'an."

"He will definitely die."

The masked woman did not speak, but turned her head silently, and continued to look at Xu Taiping and Jian Xiuxie fighting in the shadow of the spirit mirror.

At this time, Jian Xie, because of the restrictions of Wan'e Peak, had to use the power of blood and martial arts like Xu Taiping.

But even so, Jian Xie's lightning-fast sword moves and his powerful blood and qi power, which were no less powerful than a warrior's, left several bloody holes on Xu Taiping's body in just a short moment.

Although Xu Taiping still managed to keep his sword steady, it seemed that he had already lost.

Seeing this, Bai Di leaned back again, leaned on the chair, then crossed his arms and smiled:

"Uncle Master Zijin, how about we have a bet?"

What surprised Bai Di was that the masked woman agreed without hesitation-

"Okay."

However, the masked woman immediately added:

"If your bet is that half."

Bai Di raised his mouth and said:

"Uncle Master, you are really thinking about the half of the six-color fruit that Master gave me."

The masked woman did not respond, but continued expressionlessly:

"Bet or not?"

Bai Di glanced at the shadow cast by the spirit mirror in front of him. After confirming that Jian Xie was still suppressing Xu Taiping's sword, he immediately nodded confidently:

"I will also bet on your half of the six-color fruit."

The masked woman heard the words, gently flicked her sleeves, and threw out a burning talisman from it, flying straight towards Bai Di.

Bai Di reached out to take the talisman, then injected his own true essence into it and burned the other half of the talisman to ashes.

This is a talisman similar to a soul contract.

If one of the two parties to the contract violates the contract, the soul will be severely damaged by the talisman.

"Zheng!..."

At this moment, a sword sound suddenly exploded in the spiritual mirror, and then the sword evil sword was seen with a thunderous momentum, carrying a brilliant sword aura transformed by the power of blood and qi, and stabbed at Xu Taiping who had been pushed to the edge of the cliff.

This sword was like a flying star from outer space, extremely gorgeous.

It is really hard to imagine that someone can use only the power of blood and qi and pure swordsmanship to perform a sword that is enough to fight against a cultivator.

After seeing this sword, Bai Di, who felt that he had won, suddenly slapped the folding fan in his hand and praised:

"Good swordsmanship, worthy of being the disciple of the Great Emperor Zhenwu!"

Even the masked woman who defeated Xu Taiping couldn't help but praise after seeing Jian Xie's sword:

"With such amazing talent, it's no wonder that even if he went astray, the Great Emperor Zhenwu was willing to help him."

But it was precisely this sword of Jian Xie that made the masked woman determined that her Xu Taiping would win.

The masked woman murmured in a low voice with sharp eyes:

"If Jian Xie didn't feel threatened, how could he use this sword that would expose his talent?"

Bai Di, who was standing aside, sneered when he heard this:

"Uncle Zijin, don't deceive yourself."

"Bang!..."

However, just as he finished speaking, a knife sound, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, suddenly exploded in the spirit mirror.

Looking closely, I saw that Chu Ping'an in the spirit mirror, when the sword evil stabbed at him, the sword force that was about to collapse suddenly surged. At the same time, he took a long sword in his hand and stepped forward to meet the dazzling sword light of the sword evil that was like a flying star from the sky.

The next moment, the long sword in Xu Taiping's hand was like the brush in the hands of a calligraphy and painting master. One sword after another, like a brush splashing ink, carrying a dazzling sword aura, broke the sword force of the sword evil.

"Bang!..."

Finally, in the midst of the sword energy, Xu Taiping, holding a long sword, approached Jianxie.

Jianxie, who looked stunned, said with some difficulty:

"You saw through my swordsmanship?"

Xu Taiping did not answer, but said apologetically:

"I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he slashed the sword in his hand towards Jianxie's neck with a "swish" sound, and cut off his head with one blow.

Afterwards, with a "boom", Jianxie's figure formed by the sword energy dissipated in the pavilion.

However, when his figure dissipated, a somewhat angry voice came from the Wan'e Peak - "Little guy, if you reach the top, I want to fight you again."