Chapter 192: Wild Grass' Owner
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 192: Wild Grass' Owner

The demon also saw that figure and really wanted to escape, it dared not move. It was because it knew that the moment it moved, this flying sword before its eyes would instantly pierce through its glabella, making it die completely. It was already heavily wounded at the moment, how could it possibly be a match for this young sword cultivator?

"You narrowly escaped with your life, but instead of running as far away as possible, you insisted on lingering here. It seems like you really don't take me seriously!"

The young sword cultivator spat out that stalk of wild grass, his eyes fixed on the demon with a thoughtful gaze. His gaze was as sharp as a sword, and in his eyes, there seemed to be an unparalleled sword hidden at this moment; enough to kill.

The demon looked at him, filled with intense fear, finding it difficult to say anything.

The young sword cultivator looked at its terrified appearance and said with a smile, "Since you have nothing to say, then don't say anything."

Following these words, the sound of sword cries suddenly sounded. That green flying sword instantly thrust toward the demon's glabella. If this strike could really pierce its glabella, then no matter how tough its body was, it could not escape the outcome of death.

No one wanted to die and no demon wanted to die either.

So, it spurted a large mouthful of blood, a mouthful filled with blood essence, and then retreated continuously. For a moment, it was actually even faster than that flying sword.

The young sword cultivator saw this scene and smiled, saying, "It's not that easy to escape."

He continued to control the flying sword with his mind, accelerating the flying sword's speed in an instant.

The green flying sword streaked through the heavens and earth like a streak of green light, carrying boundless vitality. But at this moment, it was bringing death upon someone else.

It was a very strange feeling, but it was happening right now.

Although the demon chose to burn its blood essence, the timing was terrible. It was already too sl

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