Perhaps because he was too excited, the strength in Zhai Mo's hand suddenly released, and he could no longer block the pressure of the huge sword shadow above his head.
"bass!……"
At this moment, Xu Taiping, who was standing next to Zhai Mo, suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed towards the huge sword shadow that was about to be chopped off with a "swish" sound.
"boom!"
Amidst the ear-splitting sound of the explosion, the shadow of Xu Taiping's dragon-slaying sword collided heavily with the shadow of the sword formed by the Yunting Thirteen Swords Sword Formation.
Although this sword did not accumulate power for too long, and Xu Taiping himself did not use too much real energy and blood energy, it still dispersed the shadow of the Thirteen Swords of Yunting.
The fierce sword power of the Dragon-Slaying Style almost disrupted the sword formation of the Thirteen Swords of Yunting.
However, in just a moment, the Thirteen Swords of Yunting stabilized their position again. .??.
After all, this sword was struck by Xu Taiping in a hurry, and it was not enough to directly break the Yunting Sword Formation.
So he was very calm about it.
She put away the knife calmly, then took out a packet of antidote from her arms and handed it to Zhai Mo, and then said without looking back:
"Take this packet of antidote."
"Thank you, sir!"
Zhai Mo didn't hesitate. After thanking him, he directly took the medicine packet in his mouth and swallowed the antidote together with the paper packet.
"Master?"
Yun Mubai, who was at the head of the hall, was first shocked when he saw this, and then stared at Xu Taiping in disguise with confusion on his face and murmured:
"Zhai Mo once mentioned that their leader is a young man named Rusty Lion. Could it be him?"
However, after only hesitating for a breath or two, Yun Mubai made a decision and loudly ordered the Thirteen Swords of Yunting:
"The Thirteen Swords of Yunting must capture the person next to Zhai Mo. I allow you to use the power in Yujue."
quantity!"
Hearing this, the thirteen swordsmen of Yunting were happy, and then they all took out a piece of white jade from their arms and held it in their hands.
In an instant, the aura fluctuations on the bodies of the thirteen sword cultivators suddenly converged into a torrent that roared out from the center of the Yunting Sword Formation with a "boom".
"Is this Yun Mubai's trump card?"
Feeling this wave of aura that was not weaker than that of a strong person in the God Refining Realm, Xu Taiping was slightly startled.
Immediately afterwards, there was only a "clang" sound, and under the urging of the Thirteen Yunting Swords of the Yunting Sword Formation, the sword energy swept out like a billowing cloud, covering Xu Taiping and Zhai Mo.
in.
"Sir, this is the ultimate killing move of the Yunting Sword Formation. It can hide the sword moves in the clouds and mist. When it is launched, it will be hard to guard against."
Zhai Mo reminded Xu Taiping loudly at this time.
After taking the antidote, although his qi, blood and true essence have not yet recovered, the dissipation of qi, blood and true essence has finally stopped, and he can control their flow in the body at will to heal injuries.
"good."
Xu Taiping nodded.
Almost at the moment he nodded in agreement, a huge sword shadow penetrated the clouds and mist without any warning and thrust out from behind Xu Taiping.
And at this critical moment, a clone that looked exactly like him suddenly appeared behind Xu Taiping.
This is Xu Taiping's Xuanyuan clone.
Now that he has broken through the Tongxuan realm, he can barely summon a Xuanyuan clone.
"boom!"
Xu Taiping's Xuanyuan clone directly used the "Tank" of the Great Sage Fist.
"Mountain Pose", let the unique body-protecting golden shadow of Danshan Pose protect Xu Taiping and Zhai Mo together.
"boom!"
The shadow of Yunting's sword struck heavily on the protective golden light. As a result, the protective golden light almost shattered in response.
The Xuanyuan clone summoned from the Tongxuan realm is still a little weak.
However, although Xu Taiping's clone's mountain-bearing move failed to block Xu Taiping's sword from the Yunting Sword Formation, it still bought him time to take action.
"Whoosh!"
At the same time that the golden light of his body shattered, Xu Taiping struck at the sword shadow with another dragon-slaying move.
Amidst the sound of the sword roaring like a dragon's roar, the long sword in his hand carried a fierce force and collided with the shadow of the sword that was more than ten feet long. .??.
"boom!"
In the violent collision, the shadows of the knife and the sword bounced away.
However, the sword formed by the Yunting Sword Formation was obviously much stronger than Xu Taiping's sword. It shocked Xu Taiping and took several steps back before he could regain his composure.
And because the sword power of the Thirteen Yunting Swords was exhausted, they did not prepare to pursue, but chose to hide in the clouds formed by the sword energy, preparing to prepare for the next sword.
It has to be said that if this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the monks trapped in the sword formation are killed.
"Are you that Young Master Rusty Lion?"
After discovering that the Yunting Sword Formation could deal with Xu Taiping, the expression on Yun Mubai's face suddenly became relaxed, and at the same time he did not forget to taunt Xu Taiping to disturb his mind.
"Yun Mubai, for the sake of a few foreigner's secrets on martial arts, you can use swords against those who have been kind to you."
"If you can commit such a treacherous act, aren't you afraid that the people under your command will do the same to you in the future?"
While Xu Taiping and Xuanyuan's clone beside him were alert to the attack of the Thirteen Swords of Yunting, he raised the corner of his mouth and said to Yun Mubai with a smile.
After hearing his intention and being revealed by Xu Taiping, Yun Mubai's expression changed drastically.
Immediately, without saying a word, he sternly ordered the Thirteen Swords of Yunting:
"There is no need to test any more. Before Zhai Mo and others can recover their true energy, capture this person immediately. If you can't capture him, kill him on the spot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, after receiving the order, the Thirteen Swordsmen of Yunting immediately activated the Yunting Sword Formation with all their strength. With a "boom", two sword shadows were summoned in one breath, and they attacked Xu Taiping and his Xuanyuan clone together.
"boom!"
Without saying a word, Xu Taiping's clone of Xuanyuan once again opened his mountain-carrying fist stance and used the body-protecting golden light to firmly protect Xu Taiping and Zhai Mo.
But facing the sword shadows formed by the two Yunting Sword Formations at the same time, Xu Taiping's Xuanyuan clone was ultimately unable to cope with it. The protective golden light he summoned could not withstand it for even a breath or two before it shattered into pieces.
However, at the moment when the golden light of the protective body shattered, Xu Taiping's body of the wild lion suddenly rose to the level of the angry lion. With a "boom", his body suddenly lifted up, and a powerful force of blood suddenly spread out.
With the true energy and energy and blood power that Xu Taiping has now restored, even the body of a desolate lion in the Raging Lion realm is enough to exert the same power as the body in the Martial Saint realm.
"bass!……"
After raising his body to the level of a raging lion, Xu Taiping unsheathed his sword without hesitation.
"Know!--"
Accompanied by a cicada-like chirping sound of swords, Xu Taiping slashed at the two sword shadows with hundreds of sword shadows like cicada wings.
"boom!"
In just an instant, the two sword shadows formed by the Yunting Sword Formation were torn apart by the hundreds of sword shadows formed by Xu Taiping's chaotic cicada style.