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Text Chapter 216 The Body of Demonic Mud

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    "Cut off the limbs and get them for me!" The fat man slammed the mace to the ground and said viciously.

    Dozens of villains rushed forward. They looked scattered, but in fact they were well-organized. There was a corresponding distance between each of them for support at any time.

    This is not something that ordinary thieves can do. It requires years of joint fighting, and it also proves the fat man's control over his subordinates - it is not possible to achieve teamwork among a group of extremely vicious thieves, which cannot be achieved by ordinary means.  of.

    With just one glance, the strength levels of the fourteen people were already in Jing Shifang¡¯s mind. The two strongest were at the peak of the Earth Yuan realm, and the rest were all in the middle and late stages of the Earth Yuan realm. As for the Tianyuan realm warriors, there were none.  This is normal. Once you reach the Tianyuan realm, there are many ways out. As long as you surrender to someone who is not committing a heinous crime, you can basically avoid death.

    "If you are willing to be a subordinate, why would you come to a place like Black Swamp Forest to be a fat man's little brother? It would be better to stay in a prosperous city."

    A few days ago, this group of ruthless and well-coordinated desperadoes would have brought some trouble to Jing Shifang. It would take dozens of rounds to deal with them unscathed.

    But now, it¡¯s different.

    The sword light flowed, and the hairspring was threaded. Only a bright light and darkness were seen, and several bright red blood flowers exploded. Several bodies fell heavily into the black water and mud, and quickly sank. Only a few bubbles popped out.  Come.

    How could these thieves and dead men resist the sword light that contained sword intent? They felt a chill in their throats and lost consciousness.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????? With a backhand sword, except for the two who were at the pinnacle of the Earth Yuan Realm, the remaining corpses were separated, and fell into the mire like rag bags, lifeless.

    "Bold! Stop!" The fat man's eyes were round, he opened his mouth and roared, and the sound waves rushed out, and the fallen leaves and branches along the way turned into powder.

    Rhythm sonic martial arts?

    Jing Shifang frowned and did not pause for a moment in his hand movements.

    ¡°Are you kidding? They have already turned against each other and killed so many of the fat man¡¯s men. Is it possible that there is still a possibility of reconciliation? It¡¯s impossible to leave the two of them alive to increase each other¡¯s fighting power.

    The third sword was slashed out, and the sword intent was raised to its peak. The two Earth Yuan Realm peak warriors were both stunned, and a dazed look flashed in their pupils.  Although he recovered immediately, his momentary loss of concentration was enough for him to use to decide life or death.

    There was a tiny sword hole in each of their chests, and no blood seeped out at all. The sword energy had instantly destroyed their meridians, and they fell head-over-heels.

    When the sword intention is used to deal with warriors who have never come into contact with the artistic conception, it is as terrifying as the master of life and death, and cannot even survive a single move.

    When the sound wave came, Jing Shifang remained motionless. He passed by him, only carrying the corner of his fluttering clothes, and showed no power at all.

    In fact, only he himself knew that a timely roar of thunder in the sea of ??consciousness completely melted away the external noise.

    "Okay, you did a good job!"

    The fat man¡¯s small eyes flashed with coldness. He originally wanted his subordinates to test the opponent¡¯s strength, but he didn¡¯t expect that this man¡¯s strength far exceeded his expectations. He actually understood the sword¡¯s intention and his subordinates were instantly destroyed.

    He had already seen that the other party was hiding something deep and was not a simple warrior, but he did not think about it in the direction of the sword's intention.

    In just three sword strikes, he didn¡¯t even have a chance to stop him with a helping hand, and his sonic martial arts didn¡¯t work either.

    It took several years to recruit such a group of subordinates in the black swamp forest. Once they were all destroyed, I don¡¯t know when they would have such a lineup all over again.

    "Very well, if you really anger me, just keep your life here!"

    The fat man dragged the mace and smashed it hard, making a whining sound, and the wolf's shadow suddenly appeared, driving the violent energy to spin.

    Jing Shifang's eyes were indifferent, and he quietly watched the powerful blow. Qingluan held it in his palm and struck gently and rhythmically.

    He was a warrior in the late Tianyuan realm. He had also fought against each other on the battlefield at the Luoxia Pass. The opponent was also a disciple of the sect and had a very good foundation, but he never fell into a disadvantage with his sword power.

    Even later, when he is proficient in swordsmanship and can wield the sword freely, he can fight against opponents at the peak level of Tianyuan Realm.

    The tremendous pressure that the fat man in front of him brought to him was not from his cultivation, but was hidden in his seemingly indestructible body.  It is like an unfathomable deep pool inhabited by a ferocious beast.

    boom!  boom!  boom!

    Jing Shi took a step forward and clicked three fingers. The three wolf shadows exploded in the violent whirlpool of energy, and half of their ferociousness disappeared.

    Represent the sword with a finger and gain insight into its origin.

    This is the most obvious external manifestation after realizing the sword intention. Even without practicing any sword-fighting skills, you can still command and defend the enemy.  The sword intention is contained in it, and it can already have the effect of directly controlling the weapon, piercing the root.

    refer toThe sword went straight forward without any twists and turns. This was because he didn't understand sword-pointing martial arts at all.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter. With Jing Shifang¡¯s vision and swordsmanship, these three fingers broke through the layers of fog and hit the vital point.

    The fat guy seemed to have not checked this, and continued to hit with hammer after hammer, with more momentum than enough effect.

    Jing Shifang pulled out the Qingluan, the sword light swept across it, swinging the wolf's hammer away, and then stabbed the fat man in the chest with his sword.

    Poof!

    It was different from any expected situation. The fat guy didn't dodge or dodge, he ran into him head on, and let the tip of the sword pierce his chest.

    The fat guy had a weird smile on his face, his mouth opened wide, and he continued to hit with the mace.

    Qingluan rolled up and made a creaking sound, as if it was stuck in a ball of extremely sticky jelly, without any feeling of flesh and blood.  This stirred me up, I didn't feel my bones, I couldn't use my strength, and I was in a difficult situation.

    "not good!"

    A bright light flashed in Jing Shifang's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the blade rotated at high speed and cut the entire piece of flesh and blood into small pieces, and he was able to withdraw and retreat.

    His body turned into a ray of rainbow light, and he retreated tens of feet in one breath. Only then did he find a gap between the wolf-headed hammers that were getting more and more fierce. He raised his sword and flashed into six figures and fled in all directions.

    With one hammer blow, five phantoms were smashed into nothing, and only one escaped.

    Fortunately, Taixu Bu has been cultivated to a perfect level, and the figures can change positions at will, coming and going freely. Just now, he changed positions several times in a row.

    "Wild boy, you ran away very fast! I want to see how many times you can escape. Do you really think that you can dominate the world with your sword power, but I can't cure you? It's a pity that my body of demonic mud is just to deal with people like you.  It¡¯s built like a human being!¡±

    The fat man said bitterly, as if he had a special hatred for the Sword Intent warrior.

    With a big hand on his chest, the sword hole that was as big as the mouth of a bowl was healing rapidly. Not even a drop of blood flowed out, and no meridians or blood vessels could be seen. The internal organs and lungs looked more like a piece of randomly kneaded plasticine.  .

    Jing Shifang panted heavily, and finally understood the source of his previous uneasiness.

    This fat guy¡¯s hammering skills are not as superficial as he appears. The hammering skills he used just now to pursue victory are exquisite and extraordinary. He presses forward step by step, link by link.  As long as you gain a slight advantage, it will continue to snowball, making the advantage bigger and bigger, without giving your opponent a chance to stand up.

    ¡°If I hadn¡¯t seen the opportunity quickly and responded appropriately, I would have been in jail and seriously injured by now.

    The fat guy obviously deliberately showed his weakness and let Jing Shifang attack. In fact, that was his strongest point. The so-called demon mud body was actually not afraid of sword intent and could not be transmitted at all.  The sword energy wreaked havoc and destruction, but it also had no effect. Every piece of body seemed to be separate and independent, or in other words, dead.

    No matter how much damage is done, it will have no impact on him.

    This is undoubtedly a body-training technique, but it is extremely weird. Jing Shifang has never seen or heard of it.

    It seems that there is a kind of dead wood body that is like this. It can cultivate the physical body to be like a piece of dead wood, but it is not so weird.

    "If it is true that the swords and axes are added to the body, and the random stabbing and slashing are ineffective, wouldn't this body training method be the same as the immortal body? There is no reason to be so powerful. There must be a flaw"

    The immortal state of immortality, regardless of whether you specialize in body training, as long as you reach this state, you will automatically have an immortal body. This is what I heard from my master, Yin Shuanghou.

    If a body-training technique can allow people to have an immortal body in the Tianyuan realm in advance, how can it be described as "defying the heavens"? The possibility is too small.

    While Jing Shifang was racking his brains, he deployed his body skills and dealt with it carefully.

    He already knows how terrifying the Demonic Mud Body is, and will no longer rush forward rashly and delay the confrontation with his sword skills.

    The swordsmanship was fully unleashed, and it was so powerful that no matter how powerful the fat guy was, he could not find a breakthrough even if he was not afraid of weapons.

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    One of the fat man's fingers was chopped off completely, but Jing Shifang lost his usual roundness and naturalness because of this sword, and was hit on the shoulder with a hammer.  There was a click, a bone was broken, and the shoulder softened.

    A line of sweat broke out on Jing Shifang's forehead. He handed Qingluan to his left hand, turned around and stepped away.

    "Jie Jie, I told you earlier, you are dead! I will smash all your bones one by one, cut off your limbs and throw them into a pot to boil, hang your life with elixir, and make you  Eat every part of your body!¡±

    The fat man¡¯s faces were squeezed together, showing a cruel taste, and he was threatening him with words.

    Jing Shifang gritted his teeth and smiled miserably: "Okay, I'm afraid you don't know what meat tastes like anymore, right?"

    ? ?The old man's expression changed, he roared with no meaning, and he swung his mace even more crazily and fiercely.

    "The finger was broken, which had many effects on the use of the mace, but he has not recovered In the mouth, there were still teeth just now, but now there are no teeth The body of the magic mud is indeed not immortal.  There are great limitations on recovery. It should be that the total amount of Yuan Power in the body is only limited, and it will be gone wherever it is used. In order to maintain strength, the teeth that are usually formed with Yuan Power have melted!"

    Jing Shifang suddenly realized that this statement was the most reliable when combined with various clues.

    Although he lost one arm, his heart felt relaxed and calm, like a bright mirror. Now that he understood the details of the so-called demon mud body, he was more confident in dealing with it.

    "You want to break off my limbs? See if I can really cut your body into pieces and see if it can be restored again!"

    The sword light is like a dragon, roaring towards the enemy with overwhelming power.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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