Chapter 1202
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“Sure enough, young people are just young people. When making decisions, they only rely on emotions and don’t look at the long term.”
In Bajing Daogong, after seeing Xu Taiping use the power of the Azure Dragon Token to increase the cultivation base of Xia Qi and the others, Liu Qingyuan’s face then showed a smug smile.
“Vice Palace Master Liu, even if Xia Qi and the others win today, I’m afraid they will attract criticism from the Shangqing cultivation world in the future.”
Guang Yuanzi glanced at Liu Qingyuan dissatisfied with ly.
Although he advocated holding the Azure Dragon Token in Bajing Daogong, he had never thought of using this kind of means.
“Elder Guangyuan, as long as in the end the disciples of our Bajing Dao Palace can hold the Azure Dragon Token and lead the cultivators from the five regions to climb to the twelfth floor of the Mysterious Wilderness Tower, no one will bother to calculate how we obtained the Azure Dragon Token.”
Liu Qingyuan looked at the phantasm in front of him and said to Guangyuanzi without looking back.
Guangyuanzi chose to remain silent.
Liu Qingyuan was right. As long as the final result was good, no one would care about the process.
“Forget it. The Azure Dragon Token in the hands of our Bajing Dao Palace is definitely more useful than in the hands of that Xu Taiping. At that time, the number of cultivators who die or are injured due to climbing the tower will surely be much less.”
Guangyuanzi thought in his heart like this.
“Boom！ ……”
At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the phantasm in front of the two people.
After the snowflakes that scattered to the west dissipated, the two people only saw a cloud of white smoke like a cloud, which actually forcefully collided with opened the Trapping Immortal Sword Formation.
The Trapping Immortal Sword Formation, which originally had a diameter of only a hundred zhang, was suddenly expanded to a thousand zhang.
If the white smoke continued to collide like this, the Trapping Immortal Sword Formation would surely be broken.
If there was no Trapping Immortal Sword Formation with the terrifying ghost power of Old, even if Xia Qi and the others’ cultivation bases broke through to the peak of the ninth floor, they would still not be his opponents.
“Zheng！ ……”
Just at this moment, a sword chirping sound suddenly rang out.
I saw Xia Qi, the disciple of Bajing Daogong, holding a flying sword in his hand, his figure merged with the sword light into one, turning into a sword shadow dozens of zhang long and falling through the clouds from above the clouds, Youdaoplaceholder0 straight at the old smoker below.
“Boom！”
Sensing the danger, the old smoker immediately recalled the white smoke that was surging around and ramming the sword array turning it into dozens of thick arms, and clenched his fists and bombarded the sword shadow transformed by Xia Qi.
“Bang！”
In the harsh collision sound, Xia Qi’s sword momentum was broken. but the fairy sword in his hand still pierced the white smoke like clouds and appeared in the front of the old smoker’s forehead.
“Shua！”
In a breaking wind sound, Xia Qi, whose arm was already bloody and blurred Youdaoplaceholder0 on the old smoker’s eyebrow with a sword.
“Bang！”
Youdaoplaceholder0 by a loud noise, although the old smoker’s head was not pierced by this sword the huge force in Xia Qi’s long sword still shook his body back and he almost fell backward.
“Re-form the array, quick！”
Before the old smoker’s figure was stable, Xia Qi, while retreating backward by the shock, roared at Huang Jinpeng in front of him.
“Got it！”
Huang Jinpeng, who had long been prepared, led a group of sword cultivators to break through the air. After there was only a distance of a hundred zhang from the old smoker, the sword cultivators all held the hilt with both hands and inserted it into the ground again with force.
“Boom！——”
As more than a dozen flying swords were inserted into the ground at the same time, a column of sword energy with a diameter of a hundred zhang, formed by the pure sword essence, once again rose into the sky from under the feet of the old smoker.
However, at the moment when the sword energy soared into the sky, the white smoke around the old smoker’s body had already wrapped him like a cocoon.
“Bang！”
No matter how the violent sword energy attacked, the white cocoon is transformed by the white smoke around the old smoker’s body was not damaged at all.
Although the strength of Huang Jinpeng and others had all been improved to the peak of this level, in front of this old smoker, it was still a bit insufficient.
“Senior Brother Xia, draw your sword！”
After seeing that the sword energy could not hurt the old smoker several disciples of the Bajing Dao Palace immediately poured the sword essence into the Xianxian Sword above the sword array again and roared at Xia Qi, who was controlling the Xianxian Sword.
Hearing this, Xia Qi did not hesitate any more. He first reached out and held the Xianxian Sword, which was the array spirit of the Xianxian Sword array.
“Boom！——”
The moment he held the Xianxian Sword, the sword essence in the entire array suddenly converged towards the Xianxian Sword.
At this moment, Xia Qi’s cultivation base skyrocketed, and he was already able to freely control the Xianxian Sword Formation, not just one sword.
“At least I can hold the Xianxian Sword and attack for a while！”
Feeling the abundant true essence and blood energy in his body, the corner of Xia Qi’s mouth raised, and then he held the handle of the sword with both hands, and with a sword carrying the sword shadow formed by the sword energy of the entire formation, he suddenly slashed towards the old smoker below.
“Bang！——”
In the deafening collision sound, the huge white cocoon transformed by the white smoke of the old smoker was actually split open by Xia Qi’s sword.
The white smoke like a cloud suddenly exploded and scattered.
However, after the white cocoon protecting his whole body was split open by a sword, the old smoker was not flustered but picked up the pipe and swept it hard, quickly gathering the white smoke that scattered in the west to form seven or eight huge white figures to block in front of himself.
“A mere ghost, how dare you resist my Xianxian Sword！”
Seeing this, Xia Qi shouted loudly, and then slashed down with another sword.
“Boom！……”
In the bursting sound, the seven or eight huge white figures in the front of the old smoker after blocking this sword for the old smoker, immediately exploded and scattered.
At this time, in the front of the old smoker, there was no longer anything to block.
Seeing this situation, a flash of excitement suddenly flashed in Xia Qi’s eyes, and then he once again raised the Xianxian Sword in his hand and shouted loudly： “Old ghost, this sword will send you on your way！”
”Boom！”
The power of this sword was astonishing, and the white smoke mobilized by the old smoker was swept away in the blink of an eye.
Just as Xia Qi was about to chop off the old smoker’s head with a single sword the old smoker who had already held the pipe in his hand and took a deep breath forcefully exhaled a smoke ring then opened his arms and grinned strangely with a weird look in his eyes and said:
”Come on.”
”Shua！”
Almost at the same time, in a harsh breaking sound, the sword shadow of the Xianxian Sword in Xia Qi’s hand cut off the old smoker’s neck.
And just when everyone thought that the old smoker had finally died under Xia Qi’s sword a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air and cut across Xia Qi’s neck.
”Bang！”
Almost at the same time, the old smoker’s head and Xia Qi’s head fell to the ground at the same time.
”How… is it possible？！”
Although the head had fallen, Xia Qi, whose spiritual consciousness had not been extinguished, Youdaoplaceholder0 at the huge head of the old smoker facing him with an incredulous expression on his face.
The old smoker blinked twice, and then grinned and said with a “hei” sound:
”This is the power of my ghost. Whoever injures me will surely injure themselves！”
As he said this, the headless body of the old smoker suddenly crouched down, groped around and picked up the old smoker’s head and then pressed it back onto his own neck.
At the same time, a wisp of white smoke wrapped around Xia Qi’s head like a ribbon and was tied around the old smoker’s waist.
The old smoker, with his head reattached, stood up straight, and at the same time he swung Xia Qi’s head in his hand and said:
”Come, come, come！ Come and kill me quickly！”
It was only at this time that the disciples of the Western Zhou Bajing Taoist Palace, as well as Huang Jinpeng and the other sword cultivators, finally reacted.
And the crowd watching this scene in front of the spirit mirror was also in an uproar.
Only Xu Taiping in the distance was still as relaxed as ever.
I saw him using the breeze to support his back, resting his head on his hands, and murmuring leisurely：
”No wonder everyone likes to watch the show. The feeling of staying out of things and hanging high is really good.”
……
“This kid… really knew in advance that this old smoker is a Class A ghost capable of casting!
In the Bajing Taoist Palace, after seeing Xu Taiping’s expression at this moment, Liu Qingyuan’s face turned by Tieqing.
Guang Yuanzi beside him frowned and said nothing.
”Boom！ ——”
Almost in just a few breaths, the old smoker mobilized the white smoke in his pipe and first scattered the Immortal Trapping Sword Formation.
Without Xia Qi as the eye of the formation, the Immortal Trapping Sword Formation was vulnerable in the front of the old smoker.
“Shua shua shua shua！…
As soon as the Immortal Trapping Sword Formation was broken, the white smoke like a cloud immediately swept towards Xi Zhou.
In just a moment, the white smoke that turned into sharp spikes pierced through the bodies of Huang Jinpeng and a group of sword cultivators.
Immediately, more than a dozen continuously wailing human heads were added to the old smoker’s waist.
“Boom！”
The remaining several inner disciples of the Bajing Dao Palace tried to escape, but just as they flew into the air with their swords, they were slapped down by the huge palm shadow transformed by the white smoke, seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to move.
“Hei hei hei…”
The old smoker hung his pipe and walked towards those people step by step with heavy steps.
Seeing that they were about to be like Xia Qi and the others, having their heads cut off by the old smokers their souls trapped, and suffering torture forever, they all panicked.
They were not afraid of dying in the Xuanhuang Pagoda, but they were afraid of their souls being sealed and tortured by ghosts！
A female disciple of the Bajing Dao Palace, at this time, her gaze fell on Xu Taiping in the distance, and immediately shouted with a crying voice：
“Daoist Taiping, save me, save me, Daoist！”
Hearing this, the other several people also shouted in unison：
“Daoist, you said that you would not leave any of us in the Mysterious Desolation Tower！”
“Daoist save me, Daoist！！”
In an instant, all the gazes in front of the spiritual mirror looked at the small figure in the corner of the spiritual mirror.
