Jiang Mu noticed something was wrong at the first moment, because he discovered that Feijian was losing control, and a strange force was trying to seize control of Feijian.

What's worse is that this power is also eroding his spiritual mind at the same time.

After barely controlling the flying sword to land, Jiang Mu, whose eyes were already red, crushed a piece of Jade that calmed the spirit, giving himself a slight upper hand.

He wanted to throw away the flying sword, but under the erosion of that power, the flying sword seemed to have grown on his body.

At the same time, his body surface became as dark as ink, and a kind of demonic aura was growing. At first glance, one might have thought he was some kind of demonic corpse.

"Brother Dao!"

Shen Li rushed over and was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. This was a sign of being possessed by demonic energy, not to mention that this was not the demonic energy in ordinary demon corpses, but a more pure liquefied demonic energy!

"Brother Tao, do you have any last words? Let me tell you quickly, after being possessed by demonic energy, no one can escape the fate of becoming a demon corpse unless they are at the level of transformation into gods or above. In this life, Tao

Brother, if you have any wives, children, children, sect traditions, and spiritual stone veins, please give them to me. Brother Taoist, you can go with peace of mind!"

Shen Li burst into tears and said that he and this mysterious and real Taoist brother were really in love with each other, and they met so late. Now in order to save the thirteen of them, this Taoist brother with noble morals and righteousness is willing to fall into the devil's path.

How could he not be moved by this kind of friendship?

"me--"

Jiang Mu just said two words, and the effect of the calming seal was broken through, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

"I understand, Taoist brother, it's a good journey! Magic-killing seal, fall!"

boom!

A magic-killing seal turned into a towering mountain, directly suppressing Jiang Mu below. Almost at the same time, as the magic-killing seal took effect, the power that almost eroded and captured Jiang Mu's soul was also suppressed.

Because the sword energy in Jiang Mu's body was not waiting to be captured, it was actually actively injected into the flying sword, and started a fierce fight with the source of that strange power.

Even, it has slightly gained the upper hand.

As long as he is given a few dozen more hours, he will definitely be able to use his sword energy to wipe it out.

But almost at the next moment, one after another magic seals fell, but the twelve Shenhua Sect disciples woke up, and each with tears in their eyes, they cast various magic-killing seals, sealing Jiang Mu firmly in an instant.

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As Shen Li took out the ancient yellow gourd and muttered something, Jiang Mu also transformed into an ancient demon corpse the size of a soybean and was put into the gourd.

"Brother Dao, we will never forget your life-saving grace. Unfortunately, we don't know your real name, let alone where your sect is. We can't repay you. We can only seal more demon corpses on your behalf in the future. Please have a safe journey."

Shen Li felt sad in his heart and led his disciples to bow three times to the gourd before returning to the sect and handing the sealed gourd over to the sect. The elders of the sect then took action to suppress the demon corpse inside in the Shenhua Sect's Demon Suppression Tower.

At the same time, Jiang Mu was still working hard. He didn't know what was going on outside and had no time to take care of it, because that kind of liquefied demonic energy was extremely tricky and difficult to deal with. With the ruthless sharpness of the sword's energy, he could only attack it over and over again.

Chop it into pieces, mince it, and then watch this power quickly and intactly recover.

Fortunately, the magic-suppressing seal was there, which protected Jiang Mu's spiritual thoughts from being contaminated, and the sword energy was pure enough. Even if the process of chopping, mincing, and separation was repeated, the consumption was minimal.

Moreover, the liquefied demonic energy cannot corrode the sword's energy. The two sides seem to be at odds with each other, and neither can do anything to the other.

But in the end, Jiang Mu's sword energy was still superior in quantity. Although the liquefied demonic energy was chopped into pieces every time, the opponent was unharmed, but he could gradually take back control of his body and flying swords.

After roughly chopping up the liquefied demonic energy for the thirty thousandth time, Jiang Mu successfully regained control of his body.

He was overjoyed, and kept up his efforts, chopping up the liquefied demonic energy thirty thousand times in one breath, and successfully forced the liquefied demonic energy to the tip of the flying sword.

This is absolute victory.

But Jiang Mu immediately discovered a very embarrassing situation. He didn't know what method Shen Li used to tie up his whole body and the flying sword tightly, like a big rice dumpling.

For a moment, he didn't think much about it, he just felt unbearably hungry and thirsty. If he continued like this, he would probably starve to death.

"Fortunately it's not a big problem."

While Jiang Mu continued to cut and mince the stuffing, he used his sword energy to dissolve half of the flying sword. This was his unique skill. As long as the sword energy injected exceeded the upper limit, even if it was made of top-grade black iron, it would quickly liquefy.

After a while, Jiang Mu got a small space. He was not busy destroying the iron ropes that bound him, because there were divine patterns hidden on them, and the power they emanated was very restrained against the liquefied demonic energy.

He took out the food spirit tea from the Qiankun Ring, feasted on it, and took out the spirit stone to replenish the consumed sword energy.

At this time, he was not in a hurry to go out, and continued to increase his strength to cut and chop the liquefied demonic energy without limit.

He is really obsessed with this thing.

However, he has chopped this liquefied demonic energy into pieces a hundred thousand times, and the liquefied demonic energy has not been lost much. Even if he tried to increase the magnitude of the sword energy, he could only make the chopping speed faster.

Faster, just smaller.

"I don't know where this demonic energy comes from. Judging from this, its internal structure is even better than my sword energy." Jiang Mu had to admit.

Under normal circumstances, he would even be desperate.

But he has the experience of transforming sword energy, so he has a better understanding of this liquefied demonic energy. Jiang Mu even believes that this demonic energy is also a variant of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the level of transformation is deeper and more difficult to control.

Based on this idea, Jiang Mu slightly changed his method, that is, he no longer cut and chop roughly, but concentrated his spiritual thoughts to finely cut the chopped liquefied demonic energy.

He didn't believe that he couldn't catch the flaw in this liquefied demonic energy.

Not to mention, this method is indeed effective. After concentrating his spiritual thoughts for the first time and finely cutting the liquefied demonic energy into one hundred thousand parts, the compounding speed of the liquefied demonic energy changed from the original ten breaths to one.

Tea time.

This made Jiang Mu quite excited. He even thought of the previous scene where he used his flying sword to explode the demonic energy. As long as he was fast enough, he could not only explode the demonic energy but also avoid being contaminated by the demonic energy.

"Speed, cutting precision, I understand, these are the weaknesses of demonic energy."

Jiang Mu muttered to himself, and then he cheered up and began to cut more precisely. However, because he had to concentrate his mind, he felt tired and dizzy after a few times, and his ears were ringing.

Even after a rest, the cutting precision of this liquefied demonic energy could not be greatly improved, and in the end it only stayed at the level of one hundred and eleven thousand parts.

"It's my spiritual thought that's holding me back!"

Jiang Mu was disappointed.

This was the weakness of his sword cultivation that he knew early on.

The advantage of sword energy lies in its powerful explosive power, indestructibility and ability to absorb fluctuations.

But in other aspects, it is completely inferior.

What's worse is that Fuyun Sect, a technique for tempering spiritual thoughts, most likely does not exist. He had taken the time to look through the Wendao Library almost all the time, but found nothing.

The main reason for this is that the Fuyun Sect practices the Golden Elixir Zhengfa, and does not require additional training of spiritual thoughts. Once the Nascent Soul is cultivated, the spiritual thoughts will automatically become stronger.

When one's cultivation level is advanced and one becomes a god, one's divine thoughts can become several times more powerful.

This is the meaning of Dharma. Although it is not particularly outstanding, it is more stable and comprehensive.

This is Jiang Mu's embarrassment. He used the method of the Divine Sword Sect to transform his sword energy, but he had to dissipate all his cultivation, so he was unable to enjoy the benefits of the Golden Elixir Zhengfa.

Therefore, although he could actually destroy the Tieshan Sect's mountain gate with his hand and sneak attack Sikong Yue, in fact, if a Nascent Soul monk discovered him one step ahead, he would not be able to defeat him.

Oh, it’s not that you can’t beat him, but the opponent can completely use the powerful advantage of his spiritual mind to dodge in various ways, and then fly kites from a long distance...

If it were a head-on confrontation, all the sword energy in his thirty-two sword pills would explode, and the power would be comparable to that of a transformed god.

The premise is that he wants to meet an incarnation who wants to commit suicide and will not fight back...

If it weren't for the fact that his sword energy had the advantage of covering his whole body with liquefied black iron, so that no breath could be revealed, he wouldn't have the courage to leave the five counties of Shannan.

So at this moment, he could only bite the bullet and cut the liquefied demonic energy over and over again.
Chapter completed!