Mortal Bones

That's right.

Zhao Linglong's killer move is not her natal fairy silk, nor the flying sword hidden in the fairy silk, but these eight gods.

Compared with Taoist swordsmanship, she is better at summoning gods.

Not to mention the cultivators of other sects, even the disciples of Qingxuan Sect, not many cultivators know this.

Of course, even if Zhao Qian and Dugu Qingxiao knew that Zhao Linglong was practicing the summoning god technique in secret, they still couldn't expect that he could summon eight fire armor gods in one breath.

You know, even if they want to summon fire armor gods, they have to rely on luck.

And now, Zhao Linglong summoned eight in one breath.

Having seen through Lin Qingnu's tricks in advance, and now inviting eight fire-armored generals in one breath, Senior Sister Jiang Zhi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure on the sword platform below with an unbelievable look on her face and said:

"Is this still our little sister?"

Just as Jiang Zhi was sighing like this, accompanied by a loud "bang", the eight fire-armored generals wearing fire armor, some holding fists wrapped in flames, some holding spears transformed by flames, and some beating war drums that summoned true fire, all rushed towards Lin Qingnu.

"Bang!..."

With a loud bang, the half of the sword platform where Lin Qingnu was located suddenly turned into a hell of fire.

The fire magic that only high-level cultivators can perform, as if it was free, kept falling on the golden light protecting Lin Qingnu's body.

In the end, even though Lin Qingnu summoned eighteen layers of golden light to protect his body, plus several clouds, he still couldn't resist the eight-headed fire-armored general's fire attack like a storm.

It looked like Lin Qingnu was about to be swallowed by this "fire prison".

Finally, Lin Qingnu raised his hand and called out with a hint of murderous tone:

"Feng Yu!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sword with a transparent body and a vermilion ice-soul long sword on the sword spine flew out of Lin Qingnu's hand.

"Zheng!..."

Immediately, accompanied by a sword sound like a howling storm, the immortal sword named Feng Yu, after flying around Lin Qingnu, took the swirling fierce gale and rushed into the sky.

"Bang!..."

In an instant, the Feng Yu sword rushed out of the fire prison like a bird that broke through a cage and regained its freedom.

While rushing out of the Fire Prison, the sword force and the storm-like sword aura carried by the Fengyu Sword tore the entire Fire Prison apart.

The eight Fire Armor Gods summoned by Lin Buyu were all shocked back several steps by this sword.

"Zheng!"

Before the eight Fire Armor Gods could stand still, with another sharp sword sound, the Fengyu Sword merged with the sword force and sword aura, and turned into a huge Peng bird, flapping its wings to grab the eight Rocket Gods.

Although the eight Fire Armor Gods dodged very quickly, and while dodging, they released powerful fire spells to attack the Peng bird.

But in the end, with a "chi la", the two Fire Armor Gods were torn into pieces by the sword aura as the Peng bird flew over their heads, and finally disappeared with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, before everyone present could react, the Fengyu Sword was seen flying out again towards the remaining six Fire Armor Gods.

This time, after a "boom" and the explosion, the Fengyu Sword suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The fire magic performed by the six fire-armored gods suddenly failed.

"Zheng!"

Just as everyone was surprised at the direction of the phoenix-feather arrow, with a sharp sword sound, everyone only saw a circle of bright sword marks spiraling upward on the sword platform.

And these circles of bright sword marks just passed through the tall bodies of the six fire-armored gods.

The next moment, in the stunned look of everyone, the tall bodies of the six fire-armored gods were "layered" and cut open.

Immediately, accompanied by a huge explosion, the bodies of the six fire-armored gods burst together and turned into smoke and disappeared.

Whether it was the people in the stands or in front of the spirit mirror, the original amazement that Zhao Linglong could summon eight fire-armored gods in one breath seemed like a joke in front of Lin Qingnu's sword.

Jiang Zhi asked Dugu Qingxiao with a serious expression:

"Junior brother, the sword that Lin Qingnu used just now was just an ordinary sword move, right?"

Dugu Qingxiao looked at Lin Qingnu on the stage with sharp eyes, then nodded without looking back:

"That's right, the sword just now didn't use any true meaning, and even didn't use much true essence."

"The reason why it is so lethal."

"It's all thanks to Lin Qingnu's sword control technique."

"In terms of the control of the flying sword by the Yuanshen, this Lin Qingnu may be more powerful than Senior Amon and Cui Tiegu in the sword-asking match of the Chunyang Sword Sect."

After hearing Dugu Qingxiao's evaluation of Lin Qingnu's sword, Jiang Zhi and the other Qingxuan Sect disciples behind him unconsciously broke out in a layer of fine cold sweat on their foreheads.

As sword cultivators, it is hard for them to imagine that a sword cultivator can make the flying sword so powerful just by controlling the Yuanshen.

The head of the sect, Zhao Qian, nodded and said:

"It was not easy to force Lin Qingnu to use this sword. Linglong should be satisfied."

According to his understanding of his daughter, Zhao Linglong should admit defeat after seeing Lin Qingnu use this sword.

In Zhao Qian's opinion, although his daughter is sometimes willful, she is definitely not the kind of desperate person who will risk her life for a victory.

Dugu Qingxiao on the side also nodded and said:

"I guess Linglong asked Lin Qingnu for the sword just now."

Just when they were thinking so optimistically, Zhao Linglong made a move that made them unbelievable.

On the sword platform.

When the eight fire armor gods were killed by Lin Qingnu, Zhao Linglong's face did not show much surprise.

She just recited a long spell, and controlled her flying sword with her mind. On the sword platform, she used the sword energy transformed by her true essence to carve a summoning talisman covering half of the sword platform.

Then she raised her hands with a firm look, formed seals with both hands, and said loudly:

"Qianyuan Yaoling, Qixing Xuanjing, Wudou Huagai, entangle my body."

The moment her voice sounded, the huge summoning spell engraved on the sword platform suddenly lit up.

Immediately, a huge green light column rushed into the sky.

An indescribable aura spread across Tianzhu Peak, with Zhao Linglong as the center.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong, who had always looked very calm, suddenly stood up from the chair with a "swoosh".

Then, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he said:

"Could this be one of the three major sources of summoning magic on the Linggu Tablet, the Heaven and Earth Borrowing Method?"