Mortal Bones

Almost at the same time when Wuji Xianweng said this, Yue Changkong suddenly roared like a roar:

"Three!..."

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Master Jianchen's body suddenly burst into golden light, and then he saw him pinching Dongfang Yuecan's hand and clenching it hard.

At the same time, Yue Changkong's fist had been raised and hit Master Xuanzhi heavily.

But at the moment when the two of them attacked, Gu Yu, who was originally hunched over and standing behind Xu Taiping very weakly, suddenly stood up straight, and then roared desperately-

"Ahhh!--"

Although there was no word in this roar, it contained Gu Yu's resentment and anger accumulated over the past sixty years because of the death of his loved ones.

"Boom!!!..."

Amidst the roaring and raging, accompanied by a violent earth-shaking sound, two huge skeleton phantoms suddenly rose from the ground where Xuanzhi and Dongfang Yuecan's bodies were.

"Bang!"

Yue Changkong and Shi Jianchen, who were about to kill the two, were shaken by the two huge golden skeletons.

"Gu Yu, well done!"

From the beginning to the end, Xu Taiping, who firmly believed that Gu Yu could protect the lives of the two, shouted to Gu Yu with his back, and suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath with a "swoosh".

"Boom!——"

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, Xu Taiping's Great Saint Realm body, which was covered with wounds, suddenly rose to a hundred feet, and directly manifested into the body of a true dragon god in the extreme realm.

The next moment, accompanied by a sound of a sword ringing like a dragon's roar, Xu Taiping's figure suddenly merged with the sword force that turned into a huge true dragon phantom.

"Burning Blade!"

Immediately afterwards, with Xu Taiping's roar of the Overlord's Breath, a dragon-breath blade shadow several dozen feet thick slashed fiercely at Shi Jianchen.

This blade was Xu Taiping's complete Extreme Burning Blade Style.

"Bang!..."

Although a huge palm shadow with colorful brilliance had been erected in front of Shi Jianchen, it was still shattered by Xu Taiping's blade.

Wuji Xianweng had long said that Xu Taiping's Extreme Burning Blade Style, combined with his True Dragon God Body, would be powerful enough to threaten ordinary Hedao Realm cultivators.

"Bang!"

At this time, the blade shadow that broke through the huge palm shadow slashed heavily on Shi Jianchen's body.

Shi Jianchen, who was somewhat caught off guard, was slashed backwards by the blade's momentum.

But even so, Xu Taiping's blade momentum still followed like a shadow.

Finally, the huge dragon shadow of the sword swallowed Master Jianchen in one gulp and nailed him to the ground.

The sword energy and lightning flames that spewed out from the sword were like waves, bombarding Master Jianchen one after another.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the spectator seat of Zhenlongping all opened their mouths and stood there in a daze.

The people in Chunyu Pavilion were the same.

It was not until they saw the huge real dragon phantom transformed by Xu Taiping's burning sword style, like a nail in the sky, nailing Master Jianchen to the spot, that they heard the little princess Chu Xiaoxiao's first shrill exclamation:

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

Although it was not the first time that Xu Taiping had performed the burning sword style, Chu Xiaoxiao still felt very unfamiliar with this extreme burning sword style today.

Xiahou Qingyuan, who was sitting at the table nearby, stood up with a horrified look on his face, took a deep breath and said:

"Why... why can his Extreme Burning Blade Style be further improved?"

"Why can he, a cultivator of the Shocking Heaven Realm, fight against a cultivator of the Hedao Realm?"

But just as Xiahou Qingyuan was asking questions, an angry roar suddenly came from the phantom image -

"You bastard, you are looking for death!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw that on the left side of the phantom image of Zhenlongping, a Dharma image that was more than a thousand feet high suddenly rose from the ground.

Looking at the appearance of the Dharma image, it was Yue Changkong of the Grim Cave.

"Boom!"

Amid the roar, I saw Yue Changkong controlling the Dharma image that was more than a thousand feet high, and punched at Xu Taiping's dragon shadow of the sword.

"Boom boom..."

The moment the giant fist smashed out, golden ripples accompanied by bursts of air-breaking sounds swept towards Xu Taiping's location.

At the same time, a huge meteorite phantom transformed by the fist also smashed towards Xu Taiping with this fist.

Seeing this, the little princess Chu Xiaoxiao immediately said angrily:

"Despicable and shameless, not only do they bully the weak, but now they want to use their numbers against the few! Shameless!"

But in addition to anger, everyone in Chunyu Pavilion was more nervous.

Nervous for Xu Taiping.

"Boom!"

But at the moment when Yue Changkong's fist smashed towards Xu Taiping, a roar like a dragon's roar suddenly exploded-

"Demon Ancestor Shaking Heaven Fist, Touching Heaven Style!!"

And in this roar from the Overlord's Breath, Xu Taiping's sword dragon shadow suddenly split into a clone that was three hundred feet high.

At the same time, this huge clone, with a fist carrying a thousand-foot-tall phantom of the god, smashed towards Yue Changkong's fist.

"Bang!——"

Amid the deafening collision sound, Yue Changkong's fist was smashed by the phantom of the god in Xu Taiping's clone's fist.

Even Yue Changkong's body of law of heaven and earth fell to the ground after being hit by the phantom of the god.

When the old martial arts god Zhu Huai saw this scene, he trembled in disbelief: "This Xu Taiping actually broke the fist of Yue Changkong? He is a third-level great saint with the cultivation of Hedao realm. Wu Fu!"

"Zheng!..."

Just as everyone in Chunyu Pavilion was horrified by the terrifying power of Xu Taiping's punch just now, a sound of swords that could tear the world apart suddenly came from the phantom screen.

Immediately, everyone saw that a sword light with a thickness of more than a hundred feet directly tore apart the phantom of the real dragon transformed by Xu Taiping's sword power.

"boom!"

Not only Xu Taiping's sword force, but also his clone and his fist force were torn apart by the sword light that suddenly swept out.

Look at the center of the sword light again.

Astonishingly, it was none other than Zhizhiguanshi Jian Chen!

Seeing this scene, Xia Houyou immediately felt nervous and said:

"The cultivation gap between Master Taiping and these two people is still too big!"

As soon as these words were spoken, along with another ear-piercing sound, the master Jian Chen was seen controlling the dazzling sword light and sweeping his sword towards the direction of Xu Taiping's true body.

"bass!"

Just when everyone thought that Xu Taiping was about to die under the sword light, there was another sound of swords mixed with the roar of a dragon. Xu Taiping once again roared with the breath of the overlord: "

"Burning knife!"

The moment the roar sounded, another huge dragon shadow transformed by the power of the sword suddenly appeared across the sky, and opened its huge mouth, facing the dazzling sword light of the master Jian Chen, and spit out a mouthful of sword flame dragon breath.

"boom!--"

While the monks watching the battle were dumbfounded, Xu Taiping once again used the Ultimate Burning Sword Style and defeated his master Jian Chen's sword power.

When Xiahou Qingyuan saw this scene, his voice suddenly stuttered:

"How is it possible, how is it possible for him, how is it possible that he can still perform the Burning Sword Style of the Ultimate Realm?"

Just when Xiahou Qingyuan was filled with shock, Xu Taiping seemed to be responding to his question and roared once again with the breath of the Overlord:

"Burning knife!..."

Xiahou Qingyuan was stunned on the spot, unable to move:

"More...more?!"