Jiang Deng's lips curved into a smile that was sure to win.
The sword demon is not a dead thing such as a dead soul, he is also a kind of living being.
The death mark can naturally deal with him. Although it will not cause harm to the sword demon's body, it is enough to deal with the afterimage in front of him!
"go!"
Jiang Deng pinched the dharma secret, controlled the palm of the dharma body, and decisively slapped the sword demon on the forehead!
Seeing the mark on the palm of Jiang Deng's Dharma Body getting closer and closer to him, the Sword Demon was horrified and said: "You are...save--"
Time was running out, and the sword demon only had time to utter one word. The remaining words seemed to be stuck, and he could not say them out no matter what.
save?
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows. Is this sword demon calling for help?
"Even if you scream, no one will come to save you!"
Jiang Deng chuckled and quickly commanded the dharma body. Without any hesitation, he slapped the sword demon on the forehead.
The death mark disappeared in a flash and then sank into the sword demon's body.
"ah--!"
The sword demon let out an ear-piercing scream, and the death energy entering his body brought intense pain, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Not only that, the sword energy and demon energy lingering around him are also gradually weakening, and the sword demon's entire body is shrinking.
At the last moment, the sword demon only had time to glare at Jiang Deng with his flame-like eyes, full of hatred, and then said a harsh word.
"See you again one day, and I will drag you down to the Ten Thousand Demons Stream to accompany me! For eternity and eternity, life after life, you can only stay in the Ten Thousand Demons Stream and suffer the humiliation, beating, scolding, and ravage of me... and you will not be allowed to be reincarnated!"
In an instant, the sword energy and devil energy that made up the sword demon disappeared together, and he also disappeared without a trace!
Um?
Even the Sword Demon wants her?
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, it's so lovable, it's really a troublesome thing."
"..."
Even though the sword demon has disappeared, the scene is still silent, and obviously no one has reacted.
Who would have thought that such a powerful sword demon would be killed by Jiang Deng in one move?
Is this a natural principle? Is this a royal law?
"Ah!"
Outside the sword plate, Duan Chuan even laughed out loud, "Interesting."
Although what was summoned was just an afterimage of the Sword Demon, it was the Sword Demon, the Sword Lord from ancient times.
This monk with the same name as his master was able to kill the afterimage of the sword demon with one move, so he was barely qualified to be his sword attendant.
Duan Chuan nodded with satisfaction and lost the patience to look at what was going on in the field. He then closed his eyes and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
——
"……How can it be!"
After seeing the sword demon being killed by Jiang Deng with one move, Song Yuanze, who was originally flushed with excitement, instantly became gloomy.
Even the Sword Demon can't deal with Jiang Deng. There can only be one explanation for this, and that is that Jiang Deng, who seems to be a normal person, is actually the real big 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 careless voice sounded.
The next moment, before Song Yuanze had time to react, Jiang Deng's Dharma Body stretched out two fingers, like pinching an ant, picked him up, and hung him upside down in front of Jiang Deng.
Cold sweat broke out on Song Yuanze's forehead. When he saw Jiang Deng easily kill the remnant of the sword demon, he knew very clearly that Jiang Deng was not someone he could afford to offend now, so he quickly begged for mercy.
"Miss Jiang, you have already won, why are you still pestering Song? Please let Song go quickly."
Jiang Deng smiled and shook his head, "That's not okay. You had enough fun just now, but I haven't had enough yet."
"...Jiang Deng, don't bully others too much!"
Song Yuanze gritted his teeth and said.
If not for the previous attempt to break the formation, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, and in addition, in order to perform the blood sacrifice, he had sacrificed too much blood, and his vitality was seriously damaged, he would have been promoted to the realm of God Transformation now!
When the time comes, we will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory!
"Fellow Daoist Song misunderstood," Jiang Deng's lips curled up slightly, "I never bully others, I only kill them."
After finishing her words, Jiang Deng snapped his fingers, and the Dharma Body behind her disappeared immediately.
Baji!
Song Yuanze suddenly fell to the ground, hitting his head on the ground, and a big bump hit the top of his head.
Gotta leave quickly!
Not bothering to rub his injured head, Song Yuanze quickly planned 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 heavy light sword was too sharp, even if Jiang Deng didn't use any force, the sword energy still scratched Song Yuanze's skin, and a series of blood beads slid down Song Yuanze's slender neck into his clothes.
Jiang Deng smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Song, you should go to the Netherworld to repent for the mistakes you have made."
Song Yuanze frowned slightly and said in dissatisfaction: "How could Song be so wrong!"
He has always lived his life with the attitude of playing games. This time he rarely got serious. Who knew he would lose miserably!
"The worst thing you did was to offend me."
Jiang Deng said confidently: "Do you know that I am covering up Xiahou Qingyu? How dare you hurt her? You should die to apologize!"
After that, I planned to show Song Yuanze her skills of killing people.
"Stop! Stop hurting my brother!"
A green sword light lit up and attacked Jiang Deng!
Jiang Deng could only stop wiping Song Yuanze's neck and turn to attack the sword energy coming towards him. Song Yuanze also took advantage of the situation and escaped from Jiang Deng's hold.
"...Tsk."
Jiang Deng chopped off the sword energy with a sword, then raised his head to look in the direction from which the sword energy came, and finally his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in blue who was holding the sword and pointing at the sword plate.
This man looks very similar to Song Yuanze, but he is obviously much older. He must be the head of the Song family.
Jiang Deng immediately asked: "Exterminating demons and defending the Dao is the duty of righteous monks like us. I wonder if, Master Song, you suddenly jumped out to stop it, are you planning to protect your brother? Or... are you also a member of the evil cultivator?"
A trace of cold sweat broke out on the Song family head's forehead.
How come this Jiang Deng was labeled as an evil cultivator when he first came up? It’s really difficult to deal with! It’s no wonder that the younger brother fell into her hands...
Thinking of this, the head of the Song family quickly denied it and said: "Sect Master Jiang, don't make random guesses. As an elder brother, I just want to admit defeat for my brother."
"Um?"
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows, "At the beginning of the sword competition, I didn't say that others could admit defeat on behalf of the contestants. Isn't your request, Master Song, a bit unruly?"
The head of the Song family gritted his teeth and said, "...then what do you want?"
"Haha, don't worry, Master Song. I'm actually a very talkative person."
Jiang Deng smiled kindly and said: "As long as the Song family leader replaces my brother and compensates my sect leader's mental loss, this sect leader can forgive me for summoning the sword demon to scare me."