r Village and felt deeply sympathetic towards their plight.However, he never imagined that his actions would turn himself, a human being, into the hope of these weak demon clans within Beishan Prefect...A fleshy Daoist body, ten zhang tall, stretched out its palm the size of a grinding disc. With a single clap, it effortlessly grasped the sledgehammer.
However, the violent force transmitted by the hammer did not leak out in the slightest. It all flowed along Dao Shen's palm and slammed into Jiang Yun's body with brutal intensity.
The tremendous force caused Ginger Cloud to spurt a mouthful of blood instantly. His physical body and Dao Body became instantly illusory, on the verge of collapsing and dissipating at any moment.
"What a fool, to grab with your hands! If you had used your fist to block, at least the damage would have been lighter! It seems you have little combat experience. I really don't know how my fellow disciples died at your hands!"
Seeing that Jiang Yun dared to take his hammer head-on, the cultivator couldn't help but show a disdainful look on his face and coldly opened his mouth.
However, the moment his words fell, the golden gang yāo yán also swung the golden great sword in its hand and slashed fiercely at his waist.
"Die!"
A cold light flashed in the cultivator's eyes. His other empty hand pointed into the void, and a blood line shot out, hitting the golden sword directly.
"Clang!"
The golden greatsword was actually shaken right out of his hand. But just then, the cultivator's eyes widened in shock, and he lowered his head to look at a single horn piercing through his chest.
Until this moment, he finally understood why Jiang Yun used his palm to grab his own hammer, and why he allowed the Golden Gang Demon Ape to attack despite knowing it was futile.
The goal is to allow this lone unicorn python to silently and effectively carry out a surprise attack!
It's a pity that he realized it too late.
"Bang!"
As the corpse of the cultivator crashed to the ground, Jiang Yun's physical Dao body finally dissipated completely.
He himself sat heavily on the ground, panting heavily, not even bothering to rest. He reached out and put the Unicorn Python and Golden Armored Demon Ape into his storage pouch. With a gritted teeth, he stood up and charged in another direction.
……
After nearly half an hour had passed, there were only Feng Qishan and one other cultivator left among the cultivators of Bai Caogu!
The other four have all been successfully killed by Ginger Cloud!
However, at this moment, Ginger Cloud's situation is also dire.
The elixirs have been completely consumed, and the body is severely injured. Both the physical body and spiritual essence are utterly shattered, making it impossible to use them again in the short term.
Apart from that, five demonic beasts also died in battle, while the remaining three were all injured.
Despite the heavy price paid, in less than a day, a Pulse Meridian Realm cultivator managed to consecutively kill seven Fortune Land Realm cultivators.
If such a record were to spread, then Jiang Yun's name would truly shake the entire Shan Hai realm.
Although Gingercloud was now nearly at his wit's end, thinking of the two remaining companions spurred him on. He gritted his teeth, leaning on his stubborn willpower to support himself, and staggered towards the direction of the other cultivator.
This monk was the one who had been chasing after Jiang Yun earlier, but was left behind by him.
And at this moment, he had also encountered the bodies of several of his companions. This made his face look a little grim, and he became very cautious, even wishing to leave here quickly and return to Baicao Valley.
But he also knew that if he just went back like this, death would still await him. So he had to stay here and continue searching for the damned Ginger Cloud.
"Who!"
Just then, a staggering figure appeared before him. He let out a gasp of surprise as he instantly went on high alert.
And when he finally saw clearly that the person was Jiang Yun, and he was covered in wounds, the carefulness on his face instantly vanished, replaced by overwhelming excitement!
As a cultivator of the blessed land, he could clearly see that Jiang Yun's condition was at its worst. He also believed that this was definitely not Jiang Yun faking it, after all, Jiang Yun had already killed several of his companions.
Facing such Ginger Cloud, one could practically kill him without breaking a sweat!
"Haha, I didn't expect it! This time the great achievement actually belongs to me!"
Although the monk was overjoyed in his heart, he did not relax his vigilance, nor did he walk towards Jiang Yun. Instead, a sword appeared in his hand, pointing at Jiang Yun from afar.
It is not difficult to see that with this sword strike, this person had also exerted all his strength. The sword qi swept across, the dazzling sword light, just like a snow-white steed, surged towards Jiang Yun.
Originally, according to Jiang Yun's plan, he would still use the tactic of overwhelming numbers, summoning three demonic beasts to deal with him. However, seeing the streak of lightning sweeping in from the sky made his expression flicker slightly.
Because, in Ginger Cloud's eyes, the opponent's seemingly formidable sword technique was full of flaws!
Suddenly, another brilliant white sword light flashed in his mind.
And in the next instant, a Thunderblade appeared in his hand. Without even looking at his opponent, he instinctively followed the trajectory of the sword light that flashed through his mind and swung it!
Another sword light, carrying golden lightning, appeared, slashing through the air in a near-perfect trajectory, towards that snowy white sword light!
"Clang!"
In the crisp clang of metal, the sword in the cultivator's hand shattered into two pieces.
Even, even his body was cut in half as well, but he seemed to feel no pain. Instead, he widened his eyes and stared at Jiang Yun, softly uttering two words he had yearned for a long time: “Sword Intent!”
Only then did Jiang Yun come to his senses, but looking at the corpse on the ground, and the Thunderbolt Sword in his hand, especially the last two words uttered by the other party before he died, his expression was a little dazed.
Because he had never trained with a sword at all!
Although he had already seized two swords, he hardly ever used them. All he did was often go to the black stone that had transformed into water and feel the golden humanoid sword intent within it.
Even then, he didn't know what sword intent was.
He only just saw the opponent's sword technique, and he felt that there were too many flaws in it. As someone with rich combat experience, he naturally knew that if he could seize the flaws, he should strike with all his might, which would have a chance to defeat the opponent.
So, as if by some supernatural force, Jiang Yun drew out the Thunder Sword and, imitating the sword intent he felt, swung it.
The result shocked him greatly, but at the same time, it ignited within him a fervent desire to become a swordsman.
To know, the current self is already at the end of its candle's life, and facing a sword cultivator of the blessed land realm. However, with this casual strike of my own, I was able to effortlessly kill him without any loss to myself!
Therefore, the title of Sword Cultivators as the strongest in terms of attack power is well-deserved.
If one could become a swordsman, it would mean that they would also become much stronger.
"Sword!"
Although Ginger Cloud silently repeated the word in her heart, she knew that this idea was still too far-fetched for her.
Now what I need to consider is whether I can live to get out of this Luo family's territory!
Although the opponent was left with only Feng Qishan, he was a cultivator at the Fifth Stage of the Blessed Land. Even if I was at my peak, three demon beasts were unharmed by him, and even with sword intent, I still couldn't possibly be his match.
However, even if he wasn't an enemy, Jiang Yun also knew that he had to face it, because running away was equally impossible.
However, Ginger Cloud didn't go looking for the other party again. Instead, she sat down cross-legged, beginning to recover her strength while waiting for Feng Qishan to appear.
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