Another ferocious wound had been cut off from his arm.

And this time, the injury has not recovered!

"Sure enough, if you are broken, your injuries will not be able to recover."

Su Jing sneered and said, "You guessed right. If I want to curb your true meaning of Tao, I have to do my best. Otherwise, I still can't hurt you, but which sword can hurt you, which sword can't hurt you, the King of the Demons... What do you guess?"

After saying that.

The Mowang sword suddenly rose up and burst into endless sword light.

Sword Eleven: Nirvana!

The most scattered and dense sword move!

At the same time, behind Su Jing, a pair of red sword wings also emerged.

Xihe's sword is held in his own hands.

One style of the Gods and Nirvana explodes at the same time.

The sword energy is everywhere, boundless!

Accompanied by Su Jing's long laughter, "Your true meaning of Tao should be able to control the distance freely. The distance is all within your thoughts... Once you exert the true meaning of Tao, your person is still here, but your true body has long been far away from thousands of miles, and even outside this plane. So my sword can hurt your clothes, but after you exert the true meaning of Tao, it is exhausted. But my power of time and space is your nemesis, and it has no effect on you outside your body, but what if it acts directly on you?!"

Looking at the extremely solemn face of the Demon King.
Chapter completed!