Banishment Wind (3)

"So it's the banishment wind, not the sorrow wind. You frightened me!"

Feeling the shade on his crotch, Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief.

That was true. The world did not even have immortals or gods yet, so how could there be a calamity like that?

He was thinking too much.

Although these two types of wind were only one word apart, the effect was worlds apart.

If he encountered the sorrow wind, he might not even be able to last for five seconds.

As for the banishment wind, Jiang Li was extremely powerful to begin with. Moreover, he had absorbed the turbid qi in the Yellow Spring Water and had almost transformed his Essence Soul into a corporeal body. This wind could almost not blow him away.

The slight shock and damage were just right to baptize his Essence Soul.

There was nothing much on his side, but Sword Head Pei Zhong and the others had already fought.