There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Chapter 1218: Dead Hanging on the Wall

Without him.

These two demon realms were released without any concealment, and they were truly at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

It is not something that is accumulated through conspiracy or sorcery or by absorbing the cultivation of others, but is the result of real practice.

They are at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and two of them are working together.

Li Tingyun couldn't help but feel like vomiting blood.

Damn, what on earth did you demons eat to grow up?

They are all so perverted.

Shen Weixun pushed him to the back to prevent the two demons from attacking the fragile Li Tingyun first, and then turned around to face another opponent.

The Immaculate Sword was unsheathed, and water flowed around it inch by inch. Spiritual power poured into it frantically, and in an instant the water condensed into ice and turned into an ice blade, flashing with cold light and slashing directly towards the opponent's neck.

If this hit him accurately, half of his head would probably be cut off.

The demon was originally a bit nonchalant, wondering what capabilities a mere kid who hadn't even reached the level of a spirit could have, but he was caught off guard.

The young man's sword energy is sharp, indestructible and unbreakable.

In his hands, even the softest stream of water can turn into the sharpest ice.

Murderous intent was revealed.

Even though the demon's cultivation was higher, he was still forced to dodge several times by his move, looking very embarrassed.

What the hell.

How could a cultivator with water spiritual roots wield such a fierce sword energy?

Is this reasonable?

Although it seems gentle, each move actually contains murderous intent, and if you are not careful, you will see blood.

It's no wonder that he has never seen the world. In his impression, from ancient times to the present, cultivators with water spiritual roots in the world of cultivation either draw talismans or learn alchemy.

It's not that there are no sword cultivators at all, but the attributes of their spiritual roots also limit their lethality. Water spiritual roots are too mild, and cultivators with strong attack power such as fire spiritual roots and gold spiritual roots at the same level are generally better.

Although water can be condensed into ice with practice, it is definitely inferior to the real ice spirit root.

However, to his surprise, the little kid in front of him could control the water flow almost to the point of being very adept at it.

Taking action is the ultimate move.

When his attack was about to land on him, his sword technique changed, using softness to overcome hardness, easily unloading most of the power of the attack.

The originally crushing situation was temporarily delayed by him using various sword moves.

Even as a demon he had to admit that he was a genius.

The five sects have always produced many geniuses.

Unfortunately, they lost because of time.

When this group of disciples grow up completely, it will be even more difficult for the demons.

In that case, we might as well take this opportunity to get rid of them.

Thinking of this, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he did not hide his murderous intent at all.

"Kid, take your life!"

Immediately, there was a thunderous strike, and the evil energy rolled up like a wave, leaving a mess wherever it passed.

Shen Weixun bent his waist flexibly like a taut bow, and was hit by the aftermath of the continuous and intensive attacks.

The young man groaned, a trace of blood flowing from his lips.

A hint of coldness could not help but flash across his brows. He threw out the Immaculate Sword, and the dazzling sword light nearly split the demon chasing behind him in half. His voice was cold, "Are you not coming out yet?"

Sensing the Sword Master's not-so-good mood at the moment, the Immaculate Sword Spirit transformed and flashed in front of the demon behind him as soon as he opened his eyes, with two fingers slightly put together and the sword energy was as sharp as a knife.

The next second, it came down quickly, accurately and fiercely, directly cutting off half of the opponent's body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The demon whose half of his body was chopped off screamed on the spot, and he looked gloomily at the sword spirit that suddenly appeared.

Damn, you're just hanging on the wall.

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