Mortal bone

Seeing this, True Lord Yunhe said with a solemn expression:

"The breath soil is inexhaustible. As long as the spiritual thoughts of the Yuan Master are strong enough, the demon bodies reshaped by the two monsters will become stronger."

What's even more troublesome is that everyone is a clone at this time. If they rush forward to stop the two monsters from reshaping their monster bodies, they may not even be able to save their souls.

"Zizi!..."

The owner of Yizhu Tower raised his hand at this time and tried to condense the real thunder.

As a result, the ball of thunder in the palm shattered before it took shape.

So he frowned and looked at the crowd and said:

"It seems that Ta Haijun's record in the soul mark is correct. The barking of the Black Dog Demon God will hinder us from performing the spell, or even directly make the spell ineffective."

True Lord Yunhe heard this and smiled bitterly:

"Just now, the dog demon wanted our spell to be ineffective and had to bark at us. Now he can actually cast the spell from dozens of miles away."

And while everyone was talking, another sword sound sounded, and a sword energy once again flew past the Green-Tonged Evil Lord like a stream of light.

"boom!"

Just like before, this sword energy was still blown to pieces under the control of Qingtong Evil Lord's spiritual thoughts.

Immediately, everyone only heard the broken sword making a sword sound with a hint of disdain.

Although Xu Taiping didn't understand "sword training", judging from the spiritual thought his soul sensed on the Broken Army Sword, it seemed that the Broken Army Sword had begun to lose interest in Evil Lord Qing Tong.

To put it simply, it means that it no longer regards Qing Tong Evil Lord as its opponent.

Seeing that the two demon gods at the other end were about to successfully reshape their demon bodies, but the evil king with green eyes here was making no progress in controlling the broken army, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

At this moment, Zhuo Buming finally woke up under the treatment of True Lord Yunhe.

When he saw Evil Lord Qing Tong taming the sword and sensed the "disdain" spirit revealed by Po Junjian, Zhuo Buming immediately spoke to Evil Lord Qing Tong with great difficulty:

"Fellow Taoist, please put away your sword intention first, and wait until the old man breaks the seal of this broken army, and then you can try again."

Zhuo Buming didn't know Evil Lord Qing Tong, but he only guessed that he was the sword cultivator invited by True Lord Yunhe and others to control the Po Army.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt happy.

There is indeed a seal on the Broken Army Sword to prevent monsters from taking it away.

But when the sword cultivator first tried to control the broken army, the previous generation of sword cultivators would first remove the seal on it.

The seal will be re-added only after the later sword cultivators are able to control the broken army.

Just now, because Old Sword Immortal Zhuo had been in a coma, no one could break the seal of Po Jun.

No, Qingtong Evil Lord refused:

"Little friend Zhuo, you'd better be healthy and recuperate. You don't have to worry about Pojun's seal."

While everyone was looking confused, Evil Lord Qingtong continued to confront Po Jun and explained:

"From the moment the first sword sound sounded, the Immortal Sword Poker Army's test of recognizing me as my master has begun. If you help me unlock the seal now, it is equivalent to bowing to it."

"Once I do this, even if I can forcefully control it, I will always be lower than it."

"This is not to make him recognize my Lord."

"This is asking me to recognize him as my father!"

Although Qingtong Evil Lord's words were a bit vulgar, they hit the point directly, leaving all the monks, including Zhuo Buming, speechless.

"Zheng!"

The Immortal Sword Pojun didn't know if he felt the determination of Evil Lord Qing Tong. The moment he finished speaking, the sword suddenly trembled, and immediately sent out another sword energy to fly towards Evil Lord Qing Tong.

This sword energy is faster and more powerful than the previous two.

So in the blink of an eye, this sword energy flew three feet in front of Qingtong Evil Lord.

Everyone's heart sank.

"Zheng!..."

But just when the sword energy was about to hit the eyebrows of Evil Lord Qing Tong, accompanied by a somewhat unwilling sound of the sword, the sword energy suddenly settled on the position an inch or two in front of Evil Lord Qing Tong's eyebrows.

"Whoo, whoo, whoo!"

Immediately, this sword energy was like a bird that had escaped from its cage, flying happily around the Blue-Tonged Evil Lord.

Seeing this, the owner of Yizhu Tower and others all looked happy.

Xu Taiping also let out a long sigh of relief at this time.

Although he still has a Kunwu sword in his hand, if Qingtong Evil Lord cannot even control the sword-breaking sword, I am afraid it will be equally difficult to control Kunwu.

Moreover, just like the few backhands left on his body, this Kunwu Sword was prepared for the Yuan Lord.

If you use it here early, you may be at the end of your rope when you meet the Yuan Lord.

Therefore, whether they can completely control the Broken Army Sword is extremely important for them to deal with the Yuan Master next.

"And Lian Tong once warned that once the Kunwu Sword is unsheathed in advance, it is very likely to directly awaken the Yuan Master, so even if you use the Immortal Inviting Talisman and Fantian Seal, you must not use the Kunwu Sword."

Thinking like this, Xu Taiping's eyes once again fell on Qingtong Evil Lord.

At this time, Qingtong Evil Lord looked extremely focused.

Even in several previous battles, Xu Taiping never saw such a look.

"Zheng!..."

As he spoke, a sword cry came from the Immortal Sword Breaking Army Sword God again, and at the same time, several sword energy flew out from its sword body and shot at the Green-Tonged Evil Lord one after another.

But this time, before these sword energies could reach three feet in front of Evil Lord Qing Tong, they were captured by Evil Lord Qing Tong's powerful spiritual thoughts.

"Boom, boom, boom!..."

Amidst the sound of sword qi breaking through the air, the sword qi flying out from the Immortal Sword Breaking Army swirled around the Green-Tonged Evil Lord one after another.

As docile as a domesticated skylark.

After subduing the sword energy emitted by the broken sword, Qingtong Evil Lord no longer stayed at the same place, but walked towards the broken sword step by step.

Seeing this, Xu Taiping, Yi Zhu Louzhu and others all moved out of the way.

Obviously, the confrontation between Qingtong Evil Lord and the Broken Army Sword has entered an extremely critical moment.

Xu Taiping even had an idea in his mind——

"As long as Qingtong Evil Lord can absorb all the sword energy of Pojun Sword, walk up to it, hold it and pull it out, Immortal Sword Pojun will recognize him as its master."

Thinking of this, every time the Evil Lord with Blue Eyes took a step, the heartstrings of everyone on the field, including Xu Taiping, would become tighter.

"boom!……"

And just when Evil Lord Qing Tong was only a dozen steps away from the Immortal Sword Pojun, the ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly trembled.

Everyone except Qingtong Evil Lord raised their heads one after another and looked towards the direction where the trembling sound came from.

Immediately, the monster, which was a hundred feet tall at both ends and whose aura fluctuated like angry waves, suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

If you look closely, you can see that these two monsters, one with the head of a dog and the human body, are holding a long black knife. Their bodies are as black as coal, and their bodies are covered with golden lines like meridians.

The other monster, with a crow-headed body, carried a long sword like a Taoist cultivator, and its body was as black as charcoal, covered with golden lines.