1396 Phantom Swords Technique 3


And…

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The nine sword cries indicated that the Nine Sword Techniques had ended the formation of the gate of earth’s prison.
It pierced through the air in anger and nailed into the forehead, throat, chest, shoulders, palms, and feet of Jiang Buyi’s demi-saint true body!

With a loud “Chi!” sound, his skin split open.


Jiang Buyi was firmly locked in the air.
Only his eyes were left to welcome the arrival of the hundred ghosts.

“Whoosh!”

The Ten Kings of Yama followed closely behind the sword.
They knocked Jiang Buyi’s soul out of his body with a bang.

The thick, strong, and extraordinary demi-saint soul body was like a fish on a chopping board in front of the ferocious ghost king, who was dozens of feet tall.


“Sizzle!”

An arm and a foot were pulled, the head was twisted, and the waist broken.

In a flash of light, Jiang Buyi’s soul body, behind his physical body, disintegrated in the sky!

“Whoosh!”


The little ghosts pad by and the night crows gnawed at the soul.

the bloody scene was too horrible to look at.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss…”

The painful voice of the soul reverberated in the Nine Heavens.


Not long after, heaven and earth finally returned to silence, and the Forest of Miracles stopped operating.

Three spectators were outside the battle, and they all felt their blood run cold.

“Sigh…”

Looking at the bleak scene in front of him, Mei Siren closed his eyes silently.
Then, he released the sword and sighed, “I’ve said that this sword can hurt a demi-Saint, and may even kill him.

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