Chapter 1239
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“Zhī！ ——”
Just as the world fell into a momentary deathly silence and everyone thought that this strike had ended, in another ear-piercing cicada chirp that seemed to penetrate the ears, the golden saber shadows remain between heaven and earth suddenly converged in the same direction.
Looking in the direction where the golden saber shadows converged, a figure was holding the saber handle with both hands and, in a stance of slashing down with the saber, was slashing at the Ghost Lord in front with one strike.
This person, of course, was Xu Taiping.
“Boom！ ……”
In the blink of an eye, a saber shadow more than a hundred zhang long, with the saber body covered in the blazing golden flames converged in Xu Taiping’s hands.
“Shua！ ……”
Amid the harsh sound of breaking through the air, Xu Taiping slashed down with one strike, and a golden saber mark, like a crack in the sky, appeared in front of the Ghost Lord.
“Boom！”
In an instant, the golden saber mark turned into surging saber qi and passed through the Ghost Lord’s body.
“Bang！”
The Ghost Lord’s sword domain shattered.
“Bang！”
The Ghost Lord’s body-protecting sword qi shattered.
This was precisely, the Tireless Saber Domain, the Alarming Cicada Style.
Seeing this scene, Gu Qingcheng, Yun Ye, and the others all fell silent.
“A warrior, a saber cultivator, and that terrifying means of condensing the Guiyuan True Fire …… Among those of the same generation and at the same realm, how many others can fight against him？”
Yun Ye’s eyes widened, and his two hands tightly clenched his fists.
Luo Cheng, who was beside him, gritted his teeth with unwillingness on his face, and gently shook his head and said：
“None.”
“Swish！”
Just as the two were talking, accompanied by another loud noise, after the Jingchan Style broke the Ghost Lord’s sword domain and sword essence, Xu Taiping really held the Thunder Soul Saber in his hand and slashed down at the Ghost Lord’s head with an extremely overbearing saber strike.
“Bang！”
Amid the sound of the collision like the cracking of gold and stone, everyone was Stunned to find that the Ghost Lord still took this saber strike of Xu Taiping with his extremely powerful physique.
Although the price was losing an arm and leaving a saber mark dozens of zhang long on his nearly perfect physique, in the end, it was Xu Taiping who lost this round.
Just as Xu Taiping had previously expected, the Jingchan Style could not kill the Ghost Lord.
“Little brother, I know you still have one more saber move hidden, but in the next round, you and I will not have the opportunity to fight.”
At this time, the Ghost Lord looked at Xu Taiping with some regret.
“The Ghost Lord has good eyesight.”
Xu Taiping nodded.
“But even if there is a chance to fight, the one who should lose should still be you.”
He added very affirmatively.
“Hahaha！… ”
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Lord suddenly burst into laughter and then said extremely heroically：
”Meeting such an interesting little guy like you today, it’s not in vain that I’ve been locked in this damned place for tens of thousands of years！”
As he spoke, his figure suddenly soared into the air. With one hand dragging the scroll and the other hand holding the long sword, carrying the fighting spirit of the ghost generals gathering behind him, and with the sword momentum that seemed to pierce through this heaven and earth, he killed towards Xu Taiping and the three hundred Green Dragon Armors behind him.
Under normal circumstances, even if Xu Taiping took out all his trump cards, he would not be able to catch this sword.
But at this moment, he was not afraid at all because there was a real dragon behind him.
Holding the Green Dragon Order in his hand, as soon as the shocking cicada chop was made, he felt the breath of the real dragon behind him.
Immediately, Xu Taiping raised the Green Dragon Order in his hand, and with a firm look in his eyes, he roared loudly：
”Green Dragon Marshal Rusty Lion, order the Green Dragon Immortal Monarch, together with my three hundred Green Dragon Armors, to sweep away all demons！”
As soon as the voice fell, with a “boom”, a huge dragon head appeared beside him.
Then, only heard the green dragon speak with an old but extremely majestic voice：
”Received the order！”
As soon as the voice fell, the huge green dragon soared into the air and opened its huge mouth towards the ghost master who stabbed the sword——
”Boom！”
Amid the huge shock, a dragon’s breath that was neither fire nor electricity burst out from the huge mouth of the green dragon.
“Rumble rumble rumble！… ”
In just an instant, the body of the Ghost Lord, as well as the thousands of Ghost Generals behind him, were all reduced to ashes under this dragon’s breath.
……
Eight Sceneries Dao Palace.
“How many years has it been？”
A tall figure whose body was hidden in a mass of cyan mist asked the Deputy Palace Master Yun Shiliu beside him.
“I can’t remember clearly. Ten thousand years？ Thirty thousand years？ At least in my memory, it has been a long time since anyone could give orders to this True Dragon.”
Yun Shiliu shook her head and then said with a solemn expression.
“It’s definitely not a coincidence.”
After a long silence, the figure hidden in the mist spoke again.
“Whether it’s a coincidence or not depends on whether this kid can pass through the Eight-sided Tower and climb to the eleventh floor of the Mysterious Desolation Pagoda in one go.”
Yun Shiliu smiled.
“If I remember correctly, the one guarding the top floor of the Eight-sided Tower is that saber slave of the Mysterious Desolation Great Emperor, right？”
The figure in the mist asked.
“Hmm, but to reach the top floor, he still has to defeat the Seven Evils that the Great Emperor imprisoned in the tower.”
Yun Shiliu said.
“With just himself, it’s impossible for him to reach the top floor. It also depends on how many of these three hundred Azure Dragon Armors he can leave behind to help him subdue the Seven Evils.”
The figure in the mist continued.
“It’s hard to say about others, but Yun Ye and Luo Cheng, these inner disciples of the Dao Palace, should not stay？ After all, even without the constraints of the sect, with the arrogant personalities of these few people, they definitely would not be willing to be inferior to others.”
Yun Shiliu supported her snow-white cheek with her hand and muttered to herself.
“That’s not certain. After that knife just now, Xu Taiping already has the demeanor of a general. It’s very normal for someone to be willing to follow him.”
The figure in the fog said.
