A determined smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Deng's lips.
The Sword Demon is not a dead thing like a ghost, he is also a living being.
The Death Mark can naturally deal with him. Although it will not cause damage to the Sword Demon's body, it is enough to deal with the afterimage in front of him!
"go!"
Jiang Deng pinched the magic formula, controlled the palm of the Dharma body, and decisively slapped it towards the forehead of the Sword Demon!
Seeing the mark on Jiang Deng's Dharmakaya's palm getting closer and closer to him, the Sword Demon was horrified and said, "You are... saving——"
Time was running out and the Sword Demon only had time to utter one word. The rest of the words seemed to be stuck and he couldn't say them no matter what.
save?
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows. Is this sword demon crying for help?
"Even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you!"
Jiang Deng chuckled and quickly commanded his Dharma body to slap the Sword Demon on the forehead without holding back.
The Death Mark flashed and disappeared, then sank into the Sword Demon's body.
"ah--!"
The Sword Demon let out an ear-piercing scream. The death energy entering his body brought him intense pain, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Not only that, the sword energy and demonic energy lingering around him were gradually weakening, and the Sword Demon's entire body was shrinking.
At the last moment, the Sword Demon only had time to stare at Jiang Deng with hatred using his flaming eyes, and then uttered a cruel word.
"When we meet again, I will drag you down to the Ten Thousand Demon Gorge to accompany me! For eternity, for eternity after eternity, you will be forced to stay in the Ten Thousand Demon Gorge and endure my humiliation, beatings, and abuse... You will never be able to escape!"
In an instant, the sword energy and demonic energy that constituted the Sword Demon disappeared together, and he also disappeared without a trace!
Um?
Even the Sword Demon wants to get her?
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, being too popular is really a troublesome thing."
“…”
Even though the Sword Demon had disappeared, the scene remained completely silent, and it was obvious that no one had reacted.
Who could have thought that such a powerful sword demon could be killed by Jiang Deng in one move?
Is there still justice in this world? Is there still law in this world?
"Oh!"
Outside the sword plate, Duan Chuan laughed out loud, "Interesting."
Although what was summoned was only an afterimage of the Sword Demon, that was the Sword Demon, the Sword Master of ancient times.
This cultivator, who has the same name as the master, was able to kill the Sword Demon's afterimage with one move, and was barely qualified to be his sword servant.
Duan Chuan nodded with satisfaction, and without the patience to look at the situation on the field, he closed his eyes and continued to rest.
——
“…How is that possible!”
After seeing the Sword Demon being killed by Jiang Deng in one move, Song Yuanze, who was originally excited and flushed with excitement, instantly became bleak.
Even the Sword Demon can't deal with Jiang Deng. There is only one explanation, that is, Jiang Deng, who looks like a normal person, is actually the real devil!
Song Yuanze was about to run away when suddenly his vision went dark and a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way!
"Fellow Daoist Song, where are you going?"
Jiang Deng's nonchalant voice rang out.
The next moment, before Song Yuanze could react, Jiang Deng's Dharma body stretched out two fingers, picked him up like pinching an ant, and hung him upside down in front of Jiang Deng.
Song Yuanze's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Seeing that Jiang Deng had easily killed the afterimage of the Sword Demon, he knew very clearly that Jiang Deng was not someone he could afford to offend, so he quickly begged for mercy.
"Miss Jiang, you've already won, so why are you still pestering me? Please let me go immediately."
Jiang Deng smiled and shook his head, "That won't do. You may have had enough fun just now, but I haven't had enough yet."
"...Jiang Deng, don't go too far!"
Song Yuanze gritted his teeth.
If he had not exhausted all the spiritual power in his body in order to break the formation, and if he had not sacrificed too much blood in order to perform the blood sacrifice just now, causing serious damage to his vitality, he would have been able to advance to the Spirit Transformation Realm by now!
By then, we will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory!
"Fellow Daoist Song has misunderstood," Jiang Deng's lips curled slightly, "I never cheat people, I only kill them."
After she finished speaking, Jiang Deng snapped her fingers, and the Dharma body behind her suddenly disappeared.
Bang!
Song Yuanze fell to the ground all of a sudden, hitting his head and making a big bump on the top of his head.
We have to leave quickly!
Without even bothering to rub his injured head, Song Yuanze hurriedly tried to get up and run away. However, as soon as he raised his head, he felt a chill on his neck.
Looking down, he saw Jiang Deng's sword already on his neck.
Because the Chongguang Sword was too sharp, even though Jiang Deng did not use much force, the sword energy still scratched Song Yuanze's skin. A string of blood beads slid down Song Yuanze's slender neck and into his clothes.
Jiang Deng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, you should go to the Netherworld and repent for the mistakes you have made."
Song Yuanze frowned slightly and said unconvincedly, "What have I done wrong?"
He has always lived his life with a playful attitude. This time he finally took it seriously, but who knew he would lose miserably!
"The worst thing you did was to provoke me."
Jiang Deng said confidently, "I'm protecting Xiahou Qingyu, don't you know? How dare you hurt her? You should die to atone for your sin!"
After saying that, she planned to show Song Yuanze her skills in killing people.
"Stop! Don't hurt my brother!"
A green sword light lit up and attacked directly towards Jiang Deng!
Jiang Deng could only stop wiping Song Yuanze's neck and instead attack the sword energy coming towards him. Song Yuanze also took the opportunity to escape from Jiang Deng's hold.
“…Tsk.”
Jiang Deng cut off the sword intent with a sword, then looked up at the direction where the sword energy came from, and finally his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in blue clothes who was holding a sword and pointing it at the sword disk.
This person looks quite similar to Song Yuanze, but he is obviously much older. I think he should be the head of the Song family.
Jiang Deng immediately questioned, "Exorcising demons and defending the Way is the duty of righteous cultivators like us. I wonder if you, Master Song, suddenly jumped in to stop us. Are you trying to protect your brother? Or... are you also a demonic cultivator?"
A trace of cold sweat ran across the forehead of the Song family head.
Why did Jiang Deng just come up and label him an evil cultivator? Really tough! No wonder I fell into her hands...
Thinking of this, the Song family head quickly denied it, "Master Jiang, please don't speculate. As my elder brother, I just want to admit defeat on my brother's behalf."
"Um?"
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows. "When the Sword Competition started, it didn't say that others could admit defeat on behalf of the contestants. Isn't your request a bit against the rules, Master Song?"
The Song family head gritted his teeth and said, "...then what do you want?"
"Haha, don't worry, Master Song, I'm actually a very easy-going person."
Jiang Deng smiled kindly and said, "As long as you, Patriarch Song, compensate me for my mental damages on behalf of your brother, I will be magnanimous and forgive your brother for summoning the Sword Demon to scare me."
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