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Wanxiang Formless

Editor: Exodus Tales

Sword Energy shook everywhere, however, the strength of the man in the white shirt was just 30% of his initial strike.

The Martial Path Sword Intent that it contained was also weakened significantly.

It was pretty much no different from normal Celestial Realm Cultivators.

What was a God Realm Peak Cultivator was now only able to display strength similar to normal God Realm Cultivators.

With an aura like a tiger pouncing on its prey, the Nameless Sword slashed down, time after time, finally breaking the heavy Sword Veil!

Maybe it knew that the situation wasn't good and it couldn't block it, the Formless God Demon didn't dare to hide itself in the body of this puppet.

Under the green light, a green smoke rose up. The shadow headed into the black mist and gave out a sharp holler.

"Despicable!"

The moment he said these words, a close to crazy red Sword Light shattered the white shirt puppet into flesh and blood.

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