Chapter 2670
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Upon hearing this, Feng Tianxing seemed to think of something, tightly clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised as he said：
“If this is really the case, perhaps in the upcoming great calamity, our human race doesn’t have to repeat the same mistakes as the dragon race…”
Hearing these words, Yun Shiliu’s heart trembled beside him.
However, before she had time to ask Feng Tianxing, she saw that in the virtual image of the battle, the voice of the plain white silk in the Nether Palace came out again——
“Your swordsmanship is indeed unique, but like all sword cultivators in this world, you also have a fatal flaw.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Tianxing and Yun Shiliu’s hearts immediately tensed up.
Then, they saw that the woman in white raised her hand again, and the corner of her mouth raised and said： “That is, once you lose your sword, your so-called swordsmanship will surely fall apart without being attacked.”
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a series of “clicking” cracking sounds.
Under the woman in white’s grasping, cracks began to continuously appear on those hundreds of sword shadows.
Then, they heard the woman in white continue to say：
”And in this world, there is nothing that the woman in white of the Underworld Palace cannot crush and tear.”
When saying these words, behind the woman in white of the Underworld Palace.
Suddenly, a halo formed by the power of the divine seal appeared.
”Boom！”
The moment this power of the divine seal appeared, it suddenly shattered and turned into a halo that overshadowed the woman in white.
In an instant, the fluctuation of the woman in white’s aura suddenly rose and climbed extremely violently.
In the end, her terrifying aura fluctuation.
Even turned into a violent storm around her body.
Seeing this, Yun Shiliu’s face froze and said：
”This woman in white actually still has a hidden power of the divine seal！”
Feng Tianxing’s face sank and said：
What’s terrible is not her this power of the divine seal, but her power of void tearing.
”With this divine power here.”
“With the assistance of that power of the divine seal, she only needs a moment to crush the more than a hundred sword shadows summoned by Xu Taiping.”
Yun Shiliu’s complexion changed, and she murmured：
“No wonder she would say that the biggest flaw of a sword cultivator is the sword in their hands！”
Feng Tianxing shook his head and said：
Actually, on the Demon Battlefield, when the two armies are engaged in battle it has become a consensus to first break the swords of the sword cultivators.”
And just as the two were talking, accompanied by another burst of “rumbling” sound of the earth shaking, another force of thunder like a surging river descended from the sky, enveloping Xu Taiping completely.”
And just at the moment when this force of thunder descended.
A total of eight illusory images of deities condensed by the force of thunder successively stood up around Xu Taiping.
“Bang！”
Almost at the same time, a sword shadow summoned by Xu Taiping finally shattered suddenly because it couldn’t withstand that power of tearing the void.
“Bang, bang, bang！ …”
Immediately after, the second, the third, the fourth.
Seeing that those sword shadows were about to all shatter under the power of tearing the void by that plain silk.
Yun Shiliu immediately said nervously：
“Ancestor, do you have a fairy sword of good quality in your hand? If so, please lend it to the Three Sovereigns Palace for use.”
“If it shatters, it will definitely be compensated in the future！”
Feng Tianxing shook his head and said：
“It’s too late to send a sword at this time.”
Feng Tianxing continued：
“Moreover, as far as I know, the number and grade of the fairy swords on Xu Taiping’s body are not inferior to those I have hidden.”
Yun Shiliu also recalled at this time and frowned：
“That’s right, there are eight magic-sealing swords on this Xu Taiping alone, all of which are first-class fairy swords.”
“But why didn’t he use a single one？”
As he spoke, accompanied by another burst of “bang bang bang” shattering sounds, dozens more sword shadows around Xu Taiping shattered at once.
Seeing this, Feng Tianxing, who also had a confused expression, shook his head and said：
“I don’t know why he didn’t use them either.”
He guessed：
“Perhaps, he has a backhand that you and I don’t know about？”
However, this time, Old Ancestor Tianxing guessed wrong.
Xu Taiping didn’t have a backhand.
……
True Martial Heaven.
Above the old site of Qingxuan Sect.
“Bang bang bang！ …”
Xu Taiping listened to the shattering sounds of the sword shadows around him and was about to sacrifice all the magic-sealing swords. But whenever he wanted to do so, an inexplicable sense of sadness and desolation surged in his heart.
At the same time, he also sensed that under his body in the gray fog, a strange tremor sound rings out.
But whenever Xu Taiping listened carefully.
That tremor sound disappeared again.
This feeling was as if he had forgotten an extremely precious and familiar thing.
Although Xu Taiping was confident that he could resist this round of attacks from the white silk with the Hidden Sword Technique, the eight Demon-Sealing Swords, and the Rusty Lion.
But whenever this feeling of sorrow and desolation welled up in his heart.
He, who wanted to sacrifice the Demon-Sealing Swords, would hesitate for a moment.
He always felt that if he did so, he might really completely forget that precious and familiar thing.
”Bang！”
Just then, another sword shadow suddenly shattered when resisting the void-tearing power of the white silk.
For a moment, Xu Taiping felt that if he continued to hesitate like this.
When the remaining seventy or eighty sword shadows all shattered, the odds of his winning this battle against the white silk would probably be less than forty percent.
So he decided to first abandon the “distracting thoughts” in his mind.
Concentrate on using his sword.
But just as this thought occurred to him, in his mind, he inexplicably recalled the scene when he first looks down upon the Yunlu Peaks with Senior Sister Linglong and Senior Brother Dugu when they flew into the Yunlu Immortal Mansion on a crane that day.
In an instant, Xu Taiping’s heart trembled, and he murmured:
”I… finally know what I have forgotten.”
In an instant, the wail of the Yunlu Peaks in the gray fog beneath his feet clearly entered his divine soul.
Xu Taiping lowered his head and muttered guiltily：
”Sorry, disciple has only heard your voices now.”
Just like the people of Qingxuan Sect.
These Yunlu peaks are also the ones who have observed Xu Taiping’s swordsmanship.
Then, he closed his eyes and recalled the scene when he first overlooked the Yunlu peaks.
Recalled everything he had experienced in the mountains.
Suddenly, he felt that each peak seemed to come alive and was staring at him under the gray fog.
An indescribable emotion then surged into Xu Taiping’s heart.
Then, through the thick gray fog, he stretched out a hand towards the Yunlu peaks and loudly said：
”Xu Taiping, disciple of the Seventh Peak of Qingxuan Sect, asks the Yunlu peaks for the sword！！”
As soon as the words fell.
Accompanied by a “rumbling” sound of heaven and earth tremor, seven magnificent sword lights like mountains burst out of the fog at the same time, standing behind Xu Taiping like seven giants.
At the same time, hundreds of magnificent and huge sword lights, following the seven huge sword lights, burst out of the fog one after another and flew up behind Xu Taiping.
Looking from a distance.
At this moment, Xu Taiping, like a god carrying a mountain on his back, stood proudly above the sky curtain.
