Mortal bone

With Liu Chuxuan's cultivation base and vision, how could he not see that the sword above his head at this time was mostly due to Uncle Jiu, and Xu Taiping actually only produced a sword?However, in his opinion, the sword that can catch Uncle Jiu's lifelong cultivation is absolutely impossible.

"boom!"

At this time, the huge real demon body of another Demon Lord of Jiuyou smashed heavily on a mountain.

While the body was directly pierced by the mountain peak, it was also continuously devoured by Xu Taiping's sword energy.

Look at the sky again.

The black clouds that were densely packed like ink dots had almost dissipated at this moment.

The only thing left was the group that Mozun Jiuying was about to use to escape.

And the poems and articles that were transformed by the sword energy and flew all over the sky.

"Whoosh!"

But before she could hide her figure in it, the Rusty Lion Sword that Xu Taiping and Sansan Layman commanded together had already slashed on the black cloud.

With a sound of "boom", the black cloud exploded, revealing the figure of the Demon Lord Nine Infants hiding in it again.

"If I knew it earlier, I should have followed Su Chan's advice..."

Looking at the sword light flying in front of him, Mozun Jiuying felt extremely remorseful.

But she is also very clear that there is absolutely no possibility of compromise between demons and humans, so she directly mobilized all the power of the real demon, and then sacrificed her demon king's weapon.

"boom!……"

The body of the real demon, combined with the power of the demon king's soldiers, suddenly erupted in power, making all the disciples of Qingxuan below suddenly have an illusion that the end is approaching.

For a while, people panic again.

"Zheng!"

And at this moment, Rust Lion's sword cry was like a flash of light in the endless night, sweeping away the panic in everyone's hearts.

But even so, when they saw the mountain-like demon king Nine Infants sitting on the black clouds, using their nine heads to urge the demon king's soldiers to kill Xu Taiping, everyone felt uneasy, and suddenly Mentioned throat.

"Shh!"

At this time, the huge bodies of Jian Guang and Jiu Ying finally collided head-on.

"boom!……"

With a loud bang, everyone found out with astonishment that with just one sword strike, Jiuying's nine heads were pierced by the sword light one after another.

Looking from a distance, it seems to be pierced into a string by the sword light.

However, the next moment, the string of long snake head "balls" exploded together.

Immediately afterwards, as more than a hundred "Mie" characters gathered by the sword light flew out, Jiuying's real demon body was broken into countless pieces by the sword light.

Even the Demon King Armament that was shaped like a disk and could stiffen the body of the person it irradiated was pierced by Jian Guang's sword and shattered into pieces.

In an instant, Mozun Jiuying, who seemed to be able to flatten the entire Qingxuan just now, died under the sword without any resistance.

"boom!"

But the sword light activated by Xu Taiping and the three or three laymen beside him did not stop there, but turned around and shot up into the sky.

Because both Xu Taiping and Elder Sansan's primordial spirit could smell the powerful demonic aura coming from above.

"boom!"

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, Jian Guang tore open the restriction set by Moxiu, and Su Chan, who was sitting upright in the black cloud above, suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Su Chan?!"

Whether it was Amon, Patriarch Wuya, or everyone in Qingxuan on Hidden Sword Ping, they all looked shocked.

Only Xu Taiping, who was surrounded by the sword light, and the three or three monks beside him still looked as usual.

Continue to urge the rusty lion sword, and stab Su Chan straightly with the sword.

"boom!……"

But what Xu Taiping didn't expect was that what they stabbed was only an afterimage that Su Chan intentionally left behind.

And Su Chan himself, still under the wrap of the black cloud, escaped hundreds of miles away, leaving only a very calm voice——

"Master, the scarlet sky you left on the top of the golden summit of Tai'a Mountain, the disciple will definitely help you get it back on the next day when the Sword Chief of the Nine Palaces will be crowned. At that time, there will be no arrears between the disciple and you."

Hearing this, Xu Taiping was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the primordial spirit of Sansan Layman beside him with a look of astonishment.

"You...you are?"

Xu Taiping suddenly realized something.

At this moment, Sansan Layman's primordial spirit also showed a faint smile to Xu Taiping, and the fog that shrouded him immediately dissipated.

At the same time, the divine sense that always prevented Xu Taiping from exploring Sansan's layman's identity also dissipated at this time.

Finally for the first time, Xu Taiping clearly saw Sansan Layman's appearance.

At the same time, in his mind, clues and clues that were originally disturbed by the divine thoughts released by layman Sansan came to him like a tide.

"You are... Daoxuan master's uncle?!"

Xu Taiping asked in astonishment.

"Won't you call me Master?"

Lu Jianjiu quietly looked at Xu Taiping with a faint smile on his face.

"Master... Master!"

Xu Taiping only hesitated for a moment, then bowed his head.

Just at the moment when he was about to bow down, he suddenly felt that the spirit in his mind was drying up rapidly, and the sound of weeping souls rang in his ears.

"Oops...the divine energy is consumed too much..."

Although Uncle Jiu was controlling the flying sword most of the time just now, even so, it was not something he could bear at his current level.

And with the appearance of Soul Weeping Disease, Xu Taiping also completely lost control of the flying sword, and his body fell straight down.

Just when he thought he was going to fall to the ground like this, suddenly there was an unusually gentle force that lifted his body up.

It is the Rusty Lion Sword.

To be precise, it was the Rust Lion Sword controlled by Uncle Jiu Shenyuan.

Supported by the Rusty Lion Sword, Xu Taiping seemed to be lying on his grandpa's broad back, his heart was extremely at ease.

"Thank you...Master..."

He instinctively said thanks.

"Xu Taiping, you are doing very well, very well. Now, sleep well."

Ninth Uncle's voice immediately entered his mind.

This voice seemed to be hypnotic. Xu Taiping, who originally wanted to ask Uncle Ninth many questions, soon fell into a deep sleep after hearing this voice.

However, he rarely dreams, this time he dreamed of a boy in his dream.

This young man was thin and small, stuttering, with a slight limp in his right leg, and he was ridiculed wherever he went.