said, "I don't know either. But if he doesn't come back, we won't have any interest in this competition anymore.""Speaking of this, Lü Piaomiao suddenly turned to face Huang Junyan and politely claspe...Facing the black sword charging towards him, and the demonic sword spirit sitting on top of it, grinning ferociously at him, Jiang Yun actually reached out suddenly and grabbed the black sword with his bare hands.
Then he opened his mouth, took a powerful gulp, and swallowed the black sword, along with the sword spirit on it, right into his mouth!
This magical technique of the Demon King is one of his most powerful divine abilities, and he has used it countless times.
Although every opponent tried various methods to restrain it, no one had ever managed to do what Jiang Yun did. He actually swallowed his own sword and spirit blade!
As for the others, it's even harder to imagine what kind of courage and perseverance it would take to swallow this sword that can both divide and unite!
For this technique, Jiang Yun was truly helpless, and this completely ignited the ruthlessness within his character.
Since you can't be touched and can't be broken, then I might as well swallow you. If you have the ability, continue to split inside my belly!
However, Gingercloud certainly wouldn't give Jianling a chance. He directly sent the sword and Jianling into his own life fire!
The ghost, Goryo, who had always been trapped in the flames of hell, was startled to see a new companion appear. But soon, a cruel smile spread across his face. He was no longer alone.
However, just a moment later, this new companion let out a cry of pain.
Immediately after, transparent threads appeared on his illusory body, covering him entirely and connecting to the black sword below.
Under the searing flames, these threads quickly turned to nothingness.
As these threads vanished, with a scream of his, his illusory body trembled violently. Eighty sword spirits surged out of him in rapid succession.
And their faces, which had been identical just moments before, suddenly transformed into a variety of different male and female young and old.
Then, the black sword also exploded in the same way, transforming into a total of eighty-one smaller swords. A total of eighty Sword Spirits, each with a small black sword within their bodies.
This change was seen by Jiang Yun, and he suddenly understood. These were not Jian Ling at all, nor Dao Ling of the Xing Mo. They were — souls!
Eighty-one souls, one should be the primary and the other eighty as assistants. All the assistant souls are hidden within the body of the primary soul.
Each soul was covered by those transparent threads, which transformed them into the appearance of a criminal demon and disguised them as sword spirits!
Of course, those small swords are the same. All swords can be merged and disassembled.
As for those threads, Ginger Cloud was no stranger to them. He had also seen such threads on Liu Peng and Jin Cunyao's souls.
"This is also a kind of soul branding, only the different brands have different effects!"
"I see!"
Jiang Yun finally had a complete realization. Because this was consistent with his previous guess about the power of the Criminal Demon, this Criminal Demon could control other people's souls at will.
Now that we understand that the Jian Ling is merely a soul in disguise and not Xing Mo's Dao Spirit, then the strange nature of this Xing Mo sorcery naturally disappears.
The most crucial element of this technique is nothing but three things: swords that can fuse with each other, souls, and soul imprints!
"Actually, the power of Xing Mo's technique is not great. And while the Black Sword appears to have formidable defense, at most it can withstand nine attacks. Once it transforms into a small sword, it can be easily destroyed!"
"In short, the true purpose of this technique is to confuse and continuously drain the enemy's energy. For example, my Jie Lei
and spiritual energy!"
However, Gingercloud shook her head and said, "No, it should be said that the power of this technique can be great or small."
The power of it, depends entirely on these souls.
"If it were like Su Yang's, or even a higher realm soul, branded by Xing Mo and hidden within the black sword, then even a small sword could unleash astonishing power!"
But no matter what, at least I have seen through the essence of this technique!
From the moment Jiang Yun swallowed the sword spirit, to now, all the thoughts that had raced through his mind happened in just a few breaths.
Now, Jiang Yun had no time to think further, he didn't even bother with the souls burning in his life fire. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked at Xing Mo Dao: "I wonder how many swords and sword spirits you have!"
Even the demon, Xing Mo, finally recovered from his shock at seeing Jian Yun swallow the Sword Spirit.
Upon hearing Jiang Yun's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He sneered coldly and said, "There are many! If you have the ability, swallow them all!"
As his voice fell, Xíngmó's large sleeves flapped repeatedly, and suddenly a hundred black swords appeared in the air.
Every black sword still had a sword spirit hovering above it, coldly watching Jiang Yun.
Although this scene was incredibly shocking, it didn't surprise Jiang Yun in the slightest. After all, he had already seen through their true nature!
Is that it
And as Jian Yun uttered these words, Jian Yun suddenly raised the Daoist sword in his hand and lightly spat out two words: "Sword, come!"
"Boom!"
The sword of the Taoist sect moves without wind, and with a slight tremor, a sword glow shoots into the sky!
This sword radiance, it's like the summoning of a sword from the hidden path.
At that moment, countless swords soared into the air from all directions of the Blood Dao Realm, following the previous thousand tribulation thunders!
Same as a thousand blades!
A thousand swords hovered in the air, each blade taking on a unique shape, seeming utterly chaotic.
Although the scene was equally impressive, compared to the hundred black swords wielded by the Demon Executioner, both in terms of power and aura, they were clearly inferior.
A mocking smile spread across Xing Mo's face. "Your swordsmanship is decent, but you should know that my sword can split. So it seems your number of swords isn't enough!"
"You'll know if it's enough when you try it!" Jiang Yun sneered coldly.
"Humph!"
Looking at Jiang Yun, who seemed to have everything under control, Xing Mo was too lazy to waste words. With a roll of his sleeve, a hundred black swords immediately shot towards Jiang Yun.
This time, there was no need for Jiang Yun to attack. The hundred swords directly exploded with a deafening roar, transforming into over eight thousand swords. Like a sword rain, they surged towards Jiang Yun, engulfing the thousand swords.
Meanwhile, in Jiang Yun's palm, several Dao patterns surged into the Zang Dao Sword, causing both the Zang Dao Sword and his own body to instantly emanate boundless sword intent.
This boundless sword intent, in the blink of an eye, condensed into a sword as tangible as reality. The sword intent pierced straight towards the heavens!
Sword intent takes form!
"Boom!"
Then, the Sword of Intent exploded and vanished without a trace!
At this sight, Gu Luo, Xiang Hongchen, Fusangzi, and all the forces inside and outside Taoyuan City all changed their expressions, their eyes gleaming with excitement.
Because they remembered, back when Ginger Cloud faced the ancestor of the Qiao family, she had done the same thing.
But at that time, Jiang Yun summoned ten thousand swords, and when his sword intent exploded, its sword intent actually transferred to some treasured swords.
At this very moment, Gingercloud is making the same move again. Could it be that...
And the thousand swords floating in the air, suddenly moved without wind as soon as Jiang Yun's sword intent exploded.
Although there was no wind, every sword emitted a trace of sword intent from its blade!
And under the impetus of the sword intent, these thousand swords moved rapidly, slashing through the air at high speed, instantly changing their positions, and finally arranging themselves into an array in the sky...
A sword formation!
This formation consists of nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, each with only one sword intent. However, under the influence of the formation, this single sword intent can have ten variations.
"A sword intent, destroying your dagger. I wonder, does your sword still remain"
The voice of Jiangyun entered the ears of Xingmo!
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