is a mountain so high that you cannot see the top even if you look up with all your might!Where is the path that leadsHow can one not despairSo he got drunk and passed out in the wine jar, living a li...Jiang Wang, sword in one hand and cassock-wrapped object in the other, flew towards Lúnshí Valley.
His heart was still savoring the taste of the life-blood transformation technique just now, the sword art that had almost reached the Dao. The more he pondered, the more profound it felt, making him wish to perform it again. In the long and desolate Broken Soul Gorge, only he and Dao Qian walked together; it wasn't lonely at all.
He was already accustomed to walking alone.
Suddenly, as I was deeply engrossed in thought, I noticed the bronze coin spinning before me. It whirled anxiously, rising and falling like it was trying to convey something. Then, it darted towards the nearby cliff face, seemingly intending to carve a message...
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But that is no longer necessary.
Jiang Wang had already seen, at the entrance of the canyon ahead, before the entrance to Luanshi Valley, a man standing tall over eight feet. He was bare-chested, with muscles like rocks, giving off an exceptionally tough feeling.
He rested his hands on a conical, heavy broadsword. Because it was completely round like an iron rod, with only a sharp point at the end, it could be called a cone.
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But it clearly had a sword guard and a sword hilt.
In short, it was such a strange sword and such a muscular man.
However, Jiang Wang's attention was more on the sky.
To be more precise, it was a woman with an alluring figure, wearing a faceless mask, hanging from the left side of the cliff.
The face-revealing demon seen at Qingyun Pavilion in Yongguo!
Since she's here, then this muscular brute must also be a demon.
In this soul-chilling chasm, we encountered two demonic figures blocking our path.
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What a coincidence to meet you here!
"Cough!" This burly muscular man, who looked so rough and tough, spoke with surprising politeness: "I wanted to say, could you please pay more attention to me Because the main fight is going to be between us. You're only focused on that unveiling, it makes me look really bad."
"Is that so" Jiang Wang casually put the blood-soaked cassock into his storage pouch. "Are you sure the next step is a one-on-one fight"
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"Uh." The muscular man scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "It depends on the situation. After all, we came as two people. We're already here."
Jiang Wang still looked at the unmasked figure known as Swallow, his body more relaxed, his eyes calmer.
"Ugh! At such a young age, you're already so disrespectful!" The swallow in mid-air said in a sweet voice, "Where are you looking!"
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“The key point.” Jiang Wang replied simply.
The swallow giggled, her plump body swaying with the mirth.
“Which vital point are you referring to” she asked in a seductive voice.
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At the same time facing two devils, Jiang Wang's just-cooled fighting spirit once again boiled over. But his voice became even calmer, simply saying: "I will let you die from your weakest point."
"What a clueless man. He has no sense of romance." Yanzi didn't take offense, her voice coquettishly said, "Later sister will teach you well."
That muscular man, seeing that they were all chatting, felt his limelight fading. He quickly said, "Let me introduce myself, I am the Executioner Demon, surnamed Huan, given name Tao."
Jiang Wang casually said, "I'll chop off my head. What about you"
He was just teasing casually.
Wang couldn't help but retort seriously: "Even if I had to chop off my head at the execution ground."
"It's so annoying," Yan Zi pouted. "Up one moment and down the next, which head are you even talking about"
Jiang Wang ignored her vulgar jokes and only addressed Huan Tao: "Your sword doesn't look very convenient for beheading."
Huan Tao, as if he had been scratched at an itch, grinned and flipped the heavy sword over. He grasped it with both hands, his palms meeting — *click-clack*, the mechanism whirred, and the black iron-like blade extended two sharp edges from each side.
In an instant, it transformed into a broadsword.
And the cylindrical blade, which had been curved earlier, was now straightened into a ridge.
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This is a gatling heavy sword!
The sixth head of the man-demon, a headless executioner, turned out to be an engineer.
"Now is it convenient" he smiled.
"It's pretty convenient!" Jiang Wang said casually, "By the way, I'm very curious. I've been hiding my identity for so long, and I'm in a place like Duan Hunxia. How did you find me Did a fortune teller tell fortunes"
"Actually, it's just a coincidence!" Yanzi said in a sweet voice: "The fortune teller came here with us to find his good uncle. Unexpectedly, we ran into you too. It's really a win-win situation!"
Uncle Master The fortune teller, Demon of Calculation, and Yu Beidou
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Jiang Wang's heart was pondering slightly.
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I knew this wasn't the whole story!
It's such a shame to have someone who scams people in the street, how could I let him get away with it
"Expose yourself!" Huan Tao was very alert and quickly stopped him. "He's trying to trick you!"
The swallow grumbled, “What’s wrong with letting him try on something so cute”
She looked at Jiang Wang, her voice soft and sweet: "Sister, have you been treating me well"
Jiang Wang only said, "Flirting and posing!"
No matter how alluring her figure, no matter how captivating her voice. Looking at her, Jiang Wang's heart was filled only with disgust.
The swallow stopped laughing, flew down, and landed in front of Huan Tao, facing Jiang Wang directly.
The amorous look in her eyes vanished, leaving only a cold, murderous intent.
"Hey!" Huan Tao said unhappily, "I told you to let me try first!"
Being among the Nine Great Demonic Lords and as senior Divine Ability Outer Court members, they all had confidence in facing the Inner Palace realm Jiang Wang.
But Jiang Wang was more resolute, more cold!
As the swallow landed, he had already drawn his sword.
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What's the point of who dies first or second Let's just die together!
This sentence, accompanied by the roar of a sword, fell as he thrust his blade between the two, leaving behind slowly fading azure cloud markings.
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He will face two powerful demons single-handedly, challenging them with his sword!
But then, a blinding flash of sword light erupted, opening up a crack.
This line, like it pulled a single ray of light from the very top of the dome down to earth!
In Huan Tao and Swallow's eyes, the blade was coming straight for their throats.
The swallow's form flickered, and it retreated lightly like a leaf carried by the wind.
And Huan Tao only thrust the mechanism heavy sword forward.
Click click click.
The protruding blade retracted, and then the iron-rod like sword body bloomed like a flower, spreading open into an iron umbrella, firmly guarding itself.
Ding!!
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Longing cuts upon the iron umbrella, leaving only a trail of sparks. Sword energy disperses, unable to penetrate even an inch.
Click click click.
The iron umbrella unfolded and reversed, its canopy like a giant maw snapping out, aiming to devour Chang Xiangsi.
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Then Jiang Wang sheathed his sword and retreated, stepping out of the giant mouth's range.
The reverse-curving canopy of the umbrella, like that, was folded inward, its tips converging to form a spiral muzzle.
The heavy sword instantly transformed into an iron spear.
The original blade transformed into a gun barrel.
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With a push of his right hand on the hilt, Huan Tao shoved the sword's blade forward. It lay flat against the spear shaft, becoming a slightly protruding "joint" along its length.
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One hand in front of the festival, one hand behind the festival, holding this gun with both hands, it only takes one send.
Suddenly, the neighing of horses mingled with the cries of hawks, war drums pounded, and soldiers clashed their weapons in a symphony of battle.
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This shot depicted the scene of thousands upon thousands charging into battle, a chaotic melee where I would stand firm, unyielding against any who dared approach. My single strike would pierce through them all!
Huan Tao is a Mechanist, but unlike most who rely on puppets as their main combat force, his mechanisms are simply extensions of his sword. His greatest weapon is himself.
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After withdrawing her sword, Jiang Wang reacted even more fiercely.
Five Imperial Palaces within the realm. Five inner palaces manifest!
Five brilliant lights shone on his torso. Five divine powers, flowing around him. At this moment, he resembled a celestial being, gathering power and intent. He raised his sword, the longsword Long Xiangsi, with a deafening roar, striking out in a mountain-shaking blow face-to-face.
>Meet force with force!
His sword strike was not only aimed at Huan Tao, but also at the Swallow who had yet to make a move.
The narrow and long Duanhun Canyon offered little space to dodge.
This millennia-spanning, unparalleled sword strike erupted, instantly bridging the gap between him and the demon.
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Terrible sword intent filled the heavens and earth.
In this Soul-Breaking Gorge, there is only a narrow path between heaven and earth.
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And this line, I will pay with a sword!as imposing. He declared: "During Lin Kuang's tenure at the Northern Palace, he spearheaded the resolution of 137 cases, both large and small. Each case file is meticulously documented, with detailed...