Chapter 39 Under the Demon Prison Mountain(2/2)
No matter what its background is, I still have to lie down for you at this moment!
For a moment, this arrogant demonic energy seemed to be at its wits end.
Shen Li, who had rescued the disciples from afar, almost had his eyes popping out when he turned around and saw this scene.
"Is this a Yuanying master?"
"But this is definitely not how Yuanying monks play!"
Shen Li only felt that this fellow Taoist was even more mysterious.
That flying sword must be a magic weapon, maybe it is made of the legendary black iron, otherwise it would not be possible to break through the chest of the hundred-foot demon corpse so quickly with one sword!
Only flying swords of this level can ignore the erosion of demonic energy.
But why does he insist on wielding the sword with his own body? Isn't it safer to remotely control it from a distance?
Shen Li was completely confused. This was the first time he had seen someone who could tear apart the demonic energy with such ferocity.
It's like the evil spirit is the aggrieved little lady...
But soon, his expression changed drastically, because after being exploded and torn apart hundreds of times, the demonic energy began to shrink and condense into a liquid droplet the size of a fist.
This made Shen Li immediately think of a taboo in the sect, which was even related to the thing at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Tower.
"Fellow Taoist, retreat quickly, it's dangerous!"
Shen Li screamed in fright, but it was a pity that he was a step too late. Jiang Mu was at his peak at the moment. He had completely mastered the art of thinking first, and did not take the initiative to control it at all. He only allowed his spiritual thoughts and sword energy to merge.
One body, where the heart is, penetrates without stopping.
"Buzz!"
Chapter completed!