Shura Demon Sword Sword Spirit looked at Jiang Li proudly, and said, "My body is a spirit body, your attack will have no effect on me."

After speaking, he immediately launched a counterattack against Jiang Li.

I saw the Demon Sword Sword Spirit controlling the black mist in front of him, condensing the black mist into countless flying swords, and then shooting them at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li quickly swung his sword to block, but an incredible scene happened.

All the flying swords ignored Jiang Li's block and directly pierced into Jiang Li's body.

In an instant, Jiang Li felt that his spirit had been severely impacted, and he almost fainted.

"Similarly, the attack of this deity is definitely not something that ants like you can resist!"

Jiang Li panted heavily, he felt his head was about to explode.

It never occurred to him that the attack method of the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit was a spiritual attack.

He was careless, no wonder his block was ineffective.

Seeing Jiang Li's embarrassed look, Demon Sword and Sword Spirit was not in a hurry to kill.

What he likes most is watching his enemies die helplessly in pain.

And now, the fun has just begun.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to withstand the first move of this deity. But after that, this deity will not show mercy."

Jiang Li barely supported his body, and responded coldly: "Then just let the horse come over!"

"Hmph, the dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Demon Sword Sword Spirit waved his big hand, and once again used the black mist in front of him to condense thousands of flying swords.

"Put Heart Sword Formation!"

Whoosh!
There were bursts of piercing sounds, and Jiang Li hurriedly used the star-picking finger.

However, Jiang Li's star-picking finger has no effect on this kind of mental attack.

Feijian once again broke through Jiang Li's defense and sent Jiang Li flying.

"what!"

Jiang Li couldn't bear it anymore and howled in pain.

Outside the black mist, the unknown Shura people heard Jiang Li's screams and couldn't help clapping their hands.

King Shura was even more overjoyed, "Did you hear that? That kid Jiang Xiaoli is probably beaten to the ground by the Demon Sword Spirit. It won't be long before he dies in the hands of the Sword Spirit."

"Your Majesty's words are very true! Then what kind of thing is Jiang Xiaoli? How could he be the opponent of Lord Sword Spirit?"

In order to save his face in front of King Shura, several paladins rushed forward to compliment him.

The other Shura clansmen followed suit, for fear that King Shura would settle accounts with him.

"So, the king is still wise. If the king hadn't asked for the Shura Demon Sword in time, I'm afraid we would all die here today."

"Hahaha, long live the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit, long live the Shura King! Our Shura clan will never be defeated!"

King Shura was also in high spirits, and he completely forgot how embarrassed he was just now.

"Everyone, please be polite. Today's success in killing Jiang Xiaoli depends entirely on you fighting each other with your lives. Pass on my king's order, and everyone present today will be promoted to a rank!"

Hearing these words, the blood of the Shura clansmen present became even more excited.

At this time, they were completely immersed in the joy of victory.

Not only did he forget those clansmen who died tragically, but he also forgot that Jiang Li was actually still alive.

In the black mist, the Demon Sword Sword Spirit was planning to return to the sword body.

Although his strength is indeed very strong, because he is a spirit body, he also cannot leave the sword body for a long time.

If the time is delayed for a long time, it will not only damage his cultivation base, but also risk not being able to return to the sword body.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li, who fell on the ground, struggled to stand up again.

"Unexpectedly, your boy's life is quite hard, and this one is not dead."

Jiang Li forced himself to stand still, and then quickly adjusted his state with the Taiyi needle.

"I haven't destroyed you yet, how could I fall down so easily."

"Hmph, don't cry if you don't see the coffin!"

Demon Sword Sword Spirit didn't take Jiang Li seriously at all, he condensed the flying sword again, ready to give Jiang Li the final blow.

However, at this moment, Jiang Li's eyes revealed a gloomy light.

"Asura Demon Sword, you can catch me quickly without giving it up!"

what happened?

Demon Sword Sword Spirit only felt a terrifying suction force appearing in front of his eyes, and this suction force could not be resisted even if he tried his best.

"Boy, what did you do to this deity?"

Jiang Li didn't answer, but continued desperately mobilizing the power of chaos in his body, transforming it into the power of godhead.

Jiang Li thought, since the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit belonged to the spirit body, his God Prison should be just enough to restrain him.

If he could lock the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit into his God Prison, wouldn't all the problems be solved?
Anyway, there is no better way right now, Jiang Li did not stop doing anything, and directly raised the power of the godhead to the extreme.

Sure enough, just as Jiang Li expected.

As a spiritual body, the Demon Sword Sword Spirit can't compete with its own godhead at all.

Although he struggled very hard, his body was still captured by Jiang Li's divine prison.

"Asshole, let go of the deity quickly. Otherwise, the deity will be rude to you."

Jiang Li's Yihai could feel the resistance of the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit, after all, this guy is the Immemorial Sword Spirit.

If it was an ordinary spirit body, they probably wouldn't even have a chance to struggle, so they were locked up by Jiang Li directly.

"Magic Sword and Sword Spirit, have you ever heard of God's Prison?"

God prison?

Demon Sword Sword Spirit's eyes widened. Isn't that the frightening godhead that is said to steal people's souls?

Demon Sword and Sword Spirit panicked, but Jiang Li seized the opportunity and locked him directly in the God Prison just because of such a moment of stupefaction.

boom!
The sound of the door closing came into the ears of Demon Sword Sword Spirit, and he knew that he had been locked up.

Looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, Demon Sword Sword Spirit felt fear for the first time in his life.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Boy, you should release the deity quickly, otherwise, the deity will definitely try to kill you!"

"is it?"

Jiang Li's huge statue appeared above the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit, and Jiang Li patted it down with his palm, directly turning the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit into a paper figurine.

"Hold the grass, how dare you tease me like this!"

Demon Sword Sword Spirit is so angry, ever since he awakened his self-awareness, it was only him who bullied others, and no one ever bullied him.

But he never thought that he would be reduced to such a day.

Of course, Jiang Li didn't intend to let him go easily in the face of the evil sword and sword spirit.

Therefore, all kinds of punishments made Jiang Li feel refreshed by Demon Sword and Sword Spirit.

It didn't take long for the Demon Sword Sword Spirit to be tortured to death by Jiang Li.

"Stop, stop quickly! This... this deity has surrendered. Boy, please let this deity go. I will listen to you in everything from now on."

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