Even if it were placed on the Demonic Battlefield, losing ninety sword cultivators at once would be a huge loss.
But the problem is, if you really meet a demon cultivator like Li Yezhu, you will have to make this choice.
"I originally thought that Senior Sword Slave's sword could make Li Yezhu's injuries a little worse, but now it seems that it can destroy Li Yezhu's eleven or two substitutes at most. Xu Taiping will probably have a hard fight next.
Already."
The old palace master murmured in a serious tone.
There are still seventeen or eighteen substitute puppets left for Li Yezhu. Xu Taiping will have to fight him for at least two to three rounds. During this process, once he fails to resist Li Yezhu's offensive, the situation will also be
Instant reversal.
"This incident seems to have come and gone, but in fact it is entirely the work of Senior Dao Nu. It was because of him as a protector that Li Yezhu was willing to have such back-and-forth gestures with Xu Taiping."
Yun Shiliu nodded.
"boom!……"
And just when the two thought that the sword slave's sword power had been exhausted and could no longer threaten Li Yezhu, an empty boat was suddenly pulled out of the gate by the waves.
Along with the small boat, there were white skeletons following it in the water behind it. These skeletons kept struggling in the water trying to climb onto the small boat, but as a result, every time they were about to climb up, they would
He was blown away by a sudden wave.
"Could this be the legendary ferry that extradited ghosts to hell?!"
After clearly seeing the mysterious runes carved on the boat, Yun Shiliu's beautiful eyes widened and she said with a look of astonishment.
Although this was her first time seeing the second form of the Sesshō Sword, she had heard about this boat used in ancient legends to transport ghosts across the underworld and into the underworld.
Legend has it that once this small boat appears in a river, any ship that passes by it will kill all the crew members on board.
Even in the ancient times when gods were everywhere, once this underworld ferry appeared, it would still be littered with corpses. Even some weak gods could only board the boat obediently.
"It turns out that the word "cross" in the God-crossing style of the Sesshou Sword means this. It can summon this small boat. No wonder this sword slave dares to say that when he meets gods, he crosses gods and he crosses demons..."
The old palace master of the Three Emperors Dao Palace also looked stunned.
Because even he had only heard a little bit about the "god crossing" technique of this killing sword, and had no idea that it could actually summon the legendary underworld ferry.
"However, the aura of this ferry is not very powerful. It is most likely just a shadow left by the ancient boat in the world, and it is not complete. Otherwise, let alone those in the Xuanhuang Tower, I am afraid that
Even those of us who are watching the battle will have our souls affected by it."
Yun Shiliu thought for a moment, then stared at the spiritual mirror in front of him and said without blinking.
"Indeed." The old palace master nodded, "The sword slave's cultivation has been suppressed by the Xuanhuang Tower. The ferry he summoned should only be able to ferry those monks and monsters whose strength is equivalent to the Transformation Realm or below."
"Bang, bang bang bang..."
While the two were talking, with the appearance of the underworld ferry, Li Yezhu's substitute clones hidden in the military formation began to explode one after another again.
In just a short moment, Li Yezhu lost his six clones again.
Seeing that the Huangquan Ferry Boat was getting closer and closer to him, Li Yezhu, who had always looked calm, now also had a look of panic on his face.
"Bang, bang!"
Following two more harsh explosions, Li Yezhu's replacement clones were suddenly reduced to ten.
At this time, the distance between the simple boat and Li Yezhu was less than ten feet.
As if it was instinctive, Li Yezhu's aura surged, and the spider demon above his head, transformed by fighting spirit, wrapped circles of spider silk around his body, as if to isolate him from the world.
.
"This is the Xuanhuang Tower. Although you may not die after boarding the boat, I always feel that something will be taken away by this boat."
As the Huangquan Ferry Boat got closer and closer, the bad thoughts in Li Yezhu's heart became stronger and stronger.
"boom!"
At this time, in the zombie army formation below, another of Li Yezhu's substitute clones exploded into a ball of minced meat.
"Only
There are nine substitute clones left."
Li Yezhu frowned and began to consider in his mind whether he should exit Xuanhuang Tower directly to preserve his strength or take a gamble.
"Although Sword Slave is strong, the Xuanhuang Tower restricts his cultivation and his status as a guardian. His sword shouldn't be so strong."
Li Yezhu frowned and finally made a decision - take a gamble.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The moment he made his decision, the distance between the Underworld Ferry Boat and him suddenly shortened by another two to three feet. At the same time, the nine remaining substitute puppets he had originally lost four more.
.
Li Yezhu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his hand holding the knife became tighter.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
As three more explosions sounded, only the last two clones of Li Yezhu's substitute puppets were left.
This time, no matter how firm Li Yezhu's character was, he still wavered.
"Retreat..."
Finally, he decided not to gamble. After all, this was a boat crossing the underworld in front of him, something that even the Demon God of Jiuyuan must be afraid of.
"boom!……"
But just when Li Yezhu was about to give up the capital behind him and exit the Xuanhuang Tower, the underworld boat in front of him and the mighty wave of sword energy disappeared in a deafening explosion.
.
"Sure enough, your sword slave is also trying to hold on!"
After confirming that the sword slave's sword power was exhausted, Li Yezhu's gloomy face suddenly revealed a cold smile.
"This sword didn't kill me. Then my next sword will not only expel you, Xu Taiping, from the Xuanhuang Tower, but also cut off your path to sword cultivation!"
Li Yezhu raised his head and looked at Xu Taiping standing behind Dao Slave, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
…
"It's a pity that only two substitute clones were needed to drive this Li Yezhu out of the Xuanhuang Tower, and even seriously injured him."
In the Three Emperors Dao Palace, Yun Shiliu said with regret.
"Li Yezhu's Demon
This kind of power can use the fighting spirit of the military formation to restore strength, and there are two substitute clones. If he draws a sword next, even if Xu Taiping takes it, he can still use the substitute clone to block the sword strike of the senior sword slave.
Continue to attack Xu Taiping."
The old palace master looked at the spiritual mirror in front of him and murmured.
"Li Yezhu, since there is a substitute puppet clone here, why didn't you use it at the beginning?"
Yun Shiliu said curiously.
"To create a substitute clone, you need enough fighting spirit and time. Li Yezhu can't use it from the beginning."
The old palace master explained.
Yun Shiliu nodded, relieved, but looked at Xu Taiping with a look of deep worry.
"Old Palace Master, what do you think Xu Taiping's chances of winning are?"
Yun Shiliu couldn't help but ask again.
The old palace master thought for a while, and then said with a solemn expression:
"Unless he can use the killing sword to cross the gods next and summon the underworld ferry, the chance of winning is less than 20%."
Hearing this, Yun Shiliu's eyes suddenly dimmed, and then he shook his head helplessly and said:
"This is impossible."
…
"Xu Taiping!"
However, compared to Yun Shiliu and the others who were watching the battle in front of the spiritual mirror, the sword slave whose sword was broken did not show any worry or nervousness.
"Senior Sword Slave."
Xu Taiping flew up and landed next to Dao Nu.
The sword slave glanced at Xu Taiping, then turned to look at Li Yezhu, who was using the fighting spirit of the military formation to regain his strength, and then asked Xu Taiping with a smile:
"Did you see clearly the move just now?"
"I see clearly." Xu Taiping nodded.
"How much have you learned?" Sword Slave asked again.
"Sixty...seventy percent!" Xu Taiping thought about it seriously and then said with great certainty.
Hearing this, Dao Nu raised the corners of his mouth immediately, then patted Xu Taiping on the shoulder and said:
"In this case, I won't take action anymore. You go kill that Li Yezhu and destroy this stinky Guifang Capital City."