Chapter 517: Sea of Dry Stones, kill or cut into pieces, its up to you
"Get out!"
I don’t know if the man had any compassion for him, but when faced with Xiaoping’s punch, the mace in his hand did not hit his vitals, but poked his fist to remove the blow.
With great force, he then kicked Xiao Ping An hard on the chest, trying to kick him to the ground.
"bass!……"
And just when the man holding a pair of maces was about to kick Xiao Ping An's chest, there was an ear-splitting sound of a knife, and a bright knife light as thin as a cicada's wing, like the reflection of a mirror, shot out from below.
It soared into the sky and penetrated into the gap between Xiao Ping An and the man's body.
However, the man holding the two maces reacted very quickly. The moment the sword light passed by, his figure disappeared in a flash.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared a hundred feet away, and controlled the jade gourd to send the girl with the flying fairy bun away. ??
However, when he tried to find the person who had just drawn the sword, he found that Xu Taiping, who was holding an umbrella on the ground, had disappeared.
The heart of the man holding the mace trembled, and a sense of imminent danger crept into his heart.
"Hey!..."
At this moment, along with the sound of a crane chirping, pieces of sword energy shaped like crane feathers enveloped the man holding the mace like flying snow all over the sky.
"bass!……"
Before the man could react, a piece of crane feather suddenly transformed into Xu Taiping, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and slashed towards his face with one strike.
When Jiuding was in danger, the man raised his two maces, and at the same time used his true intention of following the shadow, and smashed both maces towards the blade.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, the man holding the mace actually relied on his strong cultivation as a monk in the Wangtian Realm to forcefully take over Xu Taiping's Listening to the Crane style.
"A good knife, but it's not fast enough or heavy enough!"
The man grinned, and at the same time, the momentum behind him surged. He borrowed the power of the shadow to carry dozens of pairs of ferocious shadows, and suddenly beat Xu Taiping away.
"bass!--"
But as another sound of swords exploded, the white feathers flying around the man holding the mace transformed into the sharp blade one by one, and together they
He slashed away at the man's shadow.
"Shua!——"
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of chopping into the air, most of the dozens of shadows wielded by the man were cut off by Xu Taiping's listening-to-crane blade.
But because of his true intention of following him like a shadow, the severed mace image immediately reunited and struck Xu Taiping again.
"boom!"
In an instant, Xu Taiping's sword shadow, which was filled with crane feathers in the sky, was beaten to pieces by the man holding the mace.
"Hehe... no matter how much you use your sword to master the gods, the realm of refining gods will always be the realm of refining gods!"
The man holding the mace grinned, then crossed his maces and shouted with a fierce look in his eyes:
"See how I can break your sword power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the two maces in his hand towards Xu Taiping, and the shadows of the crossed maces, one pair after another, were like the turbulent waves on the sea, slapping towards Xu Taiping in front of him with a "boom" sound.
"Zizzi..."
But as the sound of an electric spark exploding was heard, the man's originally fierce pupils suddenly turned into shock.
Through his pair of frightened pupils, one could see Xu Taiping, who was less than ten feet away from him, vigorously wiping his raised index and middle fingers across the blade.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time that Xu Taiping wiped his fingers across the blade, wisps of thunderous sword energy, like raindrops falling from the sky, spread all over the world within a hundred feet.
"Sword Qi turns into thunder, he... is he a sword immortal in the God Refining Realm?!"
Amid the shocked exclamation on the man's face, Xu Taiping's water-breaking sword, wrapped in sword energy and thunder, slashed at the shadows in the sky that were attacking him with the force of breaking mountains.
"boom!……"
Amidst the deafening explosion, the water-breaking knife cut through the mace shadow in the sky and struck down towards the man holding the mace.
"Uh-huh!
"
Amidst the harsh sound of breaking through the air, even if the man holding the mace raised his mace to block it, the sword light formed by the fusion of Xu Taiping and the Duanshui Sword passed through his body.
Immediately, an arm of the man holding the mace separated from his shoulder and fell.
At the same time, the sword energy and thunder also penetrated the man's body in an instant.
"boom!" ??
The man's burly figure fell heavily to the ground.
However, even when the man fell to the ground, Xu Taiping never put away his sword.
Of course, the man holding the mace also did not give up resistance.
The moment he fell to the ground, he used the hand holding the mace to push his body up. At the same time, he once again desperately activated the true energy and blood in his body, causing the aura around him to fluctuate in an instant.
It has skyrocketed to the point where it has reached the level of Wangtian Realm.
"Know!……"
However, just as the aura around the man's body surged, with a cicada-like cry of a sword, Xu Taiping's sword power, which he had accumulated for a long time, fell from the sky like a hill, and hit the man holding the mace heavily.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, the man holding the mace who was about to rise up again was restrained by Xu Taiping's sword and almost fell to his knees.
This is exactly the cicada style of Xu Taiping's Demon-Slaying Sword.
Although for Xu Taiping, now combined with the power of Sword Domain Mountain Soul, the chaotic cicada style in the extreme state is far more powerful than the singing cicada style.
But doing that would consume too much of his true energy and blood, and his body couldn't bear it at the moment.
"Know!……"
After suppressing the man holding the mace with his sword, Xu Taiping slashed down with hundreds of bright blade shadows as thin as cicada wings, followed by a burst of cicada chirping.
At this time, the man holding the mace's true intention was forced by Xu Taiping's sword energy and thunder, and his aura was suppressed by the power of his demon-slaying sword. Even if he was in the Hopeful Heaven Realm, he could not resist.
And this is exactly the reason why sword cultivation reaches the realm of divine killing.
"don't want!……"
Just at Xu Taiping
The moment he chopped down a sword, a small purple figure riding on a jade gourd flew down like a stream of light in front of the man holding the mace.
The person who came was none other than the girl with a flying fairy bun who had just been sent away by a man with a mace.
"bass!……"
At the moment when Jiuding hit the mark, Xu Taiping steadied his figure and put away his sword.
"boom!……"
Even so, the strong wind whipped up by his sword still shattered the strong energy condensed by the body-protecting magic weapon of the girl in the flying fairy bun.
The little girl herself was blown off the gourd by the strong wind, and turned backwards several times before being supported by the man holding the mace.
"Listen to the cloud!"
The mace-wielding man, who was so weak that he could only hold on to his life with one breath, rushed to the girl and held the broken-headed and bleeding girl in his arms with great distress.
"Tingyun, you..."
"Whoosh!"
The man holding the mace was about to check the girl's injuries, but as soon as his hand touched her pulse, Xu Taiping's knife had already stopped at his neck.
The man holding the mace glanced at the cold blade beside his neck, then raised his head to look at Xu Taiping, and said with a dejected expression:
"Brother, I made a mistake today. I'll kill you or cut you into pieces. It's up to you."
When he said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at the girl moaning in pain in his arms, and then raised his head again, looking at Xu Taiping with a pleading look in his eyes:
"I deserve to die, but please, brother, please spare my daughter's life for the sake of her young age."
Xu Taiping did not answer, but looked at the man quietly, and after a long time he asked:
"Why didn't you kill my little brother before?"
When he said this, Ping An had already come out of the gourd and was lying on Xu Taiping's shoulder with a weak look on his face.
Bai Yu stood on his other shoulder.
After Ping An went berserk earlier, the man had the chance to smash him to death with his mace, but he stopped in the end, which puzzled Xu Taiping.