“I don’t know about long roads or far people, Lord Xiang. I’m just happy to take a look.”

Just taking a look is enough.

In the final moments of his life, Hu Shuanzi still struggled to take one last look at Du Gu Xiao.

Just like that?

That’s enough?

There is so much helplessness in life, and at the same time, so much willingness!

Xiang Qian stood up.

That’s good enough.

Then he stepped forward and flicked his finger.

The flying sword shot out again, its violent, sharp whistling sound making it seem like a living, ferocious thing!

All of this seems to have happened very slowly, but in battle, the time that passed was very short.

At this time, Long Mian and Jiang Wang were in the air, having only fought for a dozen rounds.

“If you keep going like this, you will be killed sooner or later!” Jiang Yan’s voice echoed in the Tongtian Palace.

Jiang Wang stared intently at the eyes of the dragon-bone-masked man, constantly burning his Dao essence in order to avoid attacks at the first moment.

“Jiang Wang, you know, I know the White Bone Dao’s techniques very well,” Jiang Yan said.

The Flame Meteor exploded again, and Jiang Wang appeared in another corner of the sky, casually flicking out a few Flame Flowers as a barrier.

At this point in the fierce fight, there was no time to deploy Dao techniques like Exploding Flame Sparrows and the Sea of Flame Flowers, and the Sea of Flame Flowers had already proven its ineffectiveness against Long Mian.

Instant Dao techniques like Binding Tiger and Flame Flowers were also ineffective. If Jiang Wang hadn’t had the Heaven, Earth, and Human Swords to occasionally pose a threat, he would have already been captured by Long Mian.

But as Long Mian became more familiar with the Flame Meteor and Jiang Wang’s swordsmanship, it was only a matter of time.

“Long Mian’s weakness is in his crown! Let me take over, and I can kill him in ten breaths!” Jiang Yan shouted.

“Shut up!” Jiang Wang responded in the Tongtian Palace.

No matter what, he would never hand over his body.

If he really reached the point of certain death, he would rather sever his Dao path and remove his divine powers first.

Just at that moment…

Xiang Qian flicked his sword.

He himself was only at the Soaring Dragon Realm, fighting evenly with the monkey-masked man. But after using the sword array, he possessed a killing power equivalent to the Inner Mansion Realm.

He killed the monkey-masked man with a flick of his finger, and with another flick, his sword attacked the dragon-masked man!

“Brother Long!” the rabbit-bone-masked man shouted to warn him.

Long Mian, who was chasing Jiang Wang across the sky, suddenly turned around, and his golden-scaled fist slammed down, hitting the roaring flying sword head-on!

The flying sword instantly veered off course, flying away as if injured.

Xiang Qian inevitably coughed up blood.

“This flying sword of yours is quite interesting.”

After saying this, Long Mian stepped in front of the flying sword again and smashed it down with another punch!

The flying sword was smashed to the ground.

“Puff!”

Xiang Qian spat out a mouthful of blood, suffering a heavy blow on the spot.

Chirp chirp chirp, chirp chirp chirp!

The sharp buzzing sound rang out again.

Long Mian barely turned around, and the space in front of him was already filled with densely packed Flame Sparrows, making it impossible to avoid.

But he actually closed his eyes and released a burst of golden light!

Golden scales covered his body, making him seem like a demon.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang…

That was the sound of the Flame Sparrows pecking at him.

The high-quality, Grade A, lower-rank Dao technique obtained from the Qi State Imperial Family could not break through his defense for a time!

Jiang Wang’s mind moved, instantly detonating all the Flame Sparrows, countless sounds merging into one.

The violent fire-attribute essence briefly occupied the space, forcing away other essences for a moment.

At this moment, Xiang Qian, disregarding his injured body, bit the tip of his tongue and flicked another finger.

The flying sword that had fallen to the ground leaped up again, this leap like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, with an invincible aura, crashing straight into Long Mian’s heart.

This sword brought thunder from the ground and stirred up wind and clouds in the sky.

There was an aura of heaven and earth, only this one sword.

People seemed to see Xiang Qian crashing into him with the sword, even though he was clearly standing in place. So unkempt, so much like a failure – who would notice?

The flying sword was him, and he was the flying sword.

This sword was unique to him.

With him alone, nothing was unkillable!

Jiang Wang grasped the timing so well that even a strong man like the dragon-bone-masked man could not emerge unscathed from the center of the Exploding Flame Sparrows’ barrage.

The first round of sharp pecks was indeed blocked by the dragon scales, but the intense explosion that followed took him by surprise.

Before he could recover, Xiang Qian’s flying sword had arrived.

An alarm bell rang in his heart!

Even he did not dare to face this sword head-on.

The air around him exploded again, and his whole body fell to the ground like a boulder, avoiding the sharp edge with the force of the fall.

However, the man arrived, and so did the sword.

After this delay, the dragon-bone-masked man discovered that this sword was not weakening, but was getting stronger and stronger as it pursued.

Delay was not a good strategy.

He quickly made a decision, and the dense golden light almost wrapped his fist into gold itself.

The golden fist slammed forward!

The flying sword paused for a moment, and the ground beneath the dragon-bone-masked man’s feet sank an inch. And on the fist, there were drops of blood falling.

All of this was still before moving again.

The entire flying sword flew back, and Xiang Qian fell backward.

And the dragon-bone-masked man could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Facing such a fierce sword head-on, even he could not avoid being seriously injured.

But this was his choice after weighing the pros and cons.

To reach a killing power comparable to a strong Inner Mansion Realm cultivator with a Soaring Dragon Realm cultivation, what kind of swordsmanship was this?

While the dragon-bone-masked man was still in shock, the rabbit-bone-masked man’s panicked voice rang out behind him: “Brother Long? What’s wrong?”

She was truly a weak woman.

The dragon-masked man thought coldly.

But of the original twelve white-bone-masked men, only the two of them were left…

“Just a few minor injuries…”

The dragon-bone-masked man was halfway through his sentence when a sudden change occurred: “You!”

It turned out that the rabbit-bone-masked woman had come behind Long Mian, seemingly to join hands with him against the enemy, but after arriving, the pair of timid eyes behind the mask suddenly turned red!

The rabbit mask, which was thin and weak, had the most powerful means, which was its bloodthirsty and crazy side.

As soon as her eyes turned red, a broken thorn had already pierced into Long Mian’s heart.

Before Long Mian’s elbow strike could return, she flipped backward and jumped away.

The speed and power displayed in these few movements were no less than that of the monkey-masked man with his full Dharma form.

Where was the frail and helpless Rabbit Sister?

“Heart-厌刺…” (literal translation: Heart-Hating Thorn)

Feeling his heart rapidly weakening, the dragon-bone-masked man instantly understood what kind of attack he had suffered.

As the name suggests, this thorn hated the heart and would destroy it quickly, it was a vicious magic weapon specifically targeting the heart.

It was a series of consumable magic weapons with the Primal Restraint Cone, which restricted the flow of the opponent’s Dao essence, and was expensive but effective.

Of course, compared to the Primal Restraint Cone, the Heart-Hating Thorn was not only more precious, but also stronger.

Hu Shaomeng used a Primal Restraint Cone to end the life of the Soaring Dragon Realm elder of the Xi family, and the rabbit mask also used the Heart-Hating Thorn to rapidly worsen Long Mian’s injuries.

Jiang Wang certainly would not miss such a good opportunity, no matter what happened within the White Bone Dao, this was the best chance.

So when Long Mian retaliated, the rabbit mask retreated, but Jiang Wang surged forward!

Using himself as the hilt and Chang Xiangsi as the blade, his whole body transformed into a stream of light, his sword piercing through mountains and rivers, the sun, moon, and stars, rushing above Long Mian.

The dragon-bone-masked man wanted to react at the first moment, but his body was weakening little by little, inevitably.

The Tongtian Palace operated frantically, and the Inner Mansion violently stirred, the two power sources forcibly supporting his body, pulling him up, pulling him up from the abyss of decay.

But it was a little late.

Jiang Wang had already fallen with his sword, Chang Xiangsi falling vertically, piercing into Long Mian’s body from the top of his head!

If…

If he hadn’t been so careless, even if the Heart-Hating Thorn was vicious, it would not have been able to pierce his body.

If…

If Jiang Wang hadn’t been so decisive, and had given him another breath, he would have been able to regenerate his retaliatory power.

Even if, at the first moment of being attacked by the Heart-Hating Thorn, he had thought not of retaliating against the rabbit mask, but of using the power of that strike to deal with Jiang Wang, the outcome might have been different…

However, he underestimated Xiang Qian, underestimated Jiang Wang, and even underestimated the rabbit mask.

To make so many mistakes in one battle was enough reason to die.

But the most terrifying thing was that he underestimated that person…

At this moment, the dragon-bone-masked man had understood everything, but could only let out a painful roar full of hatred: “Zhang Linchuan!”