Chapter 547: Great Demon's True Form
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 547: Great Demon's True Form

Why were sword immortals said to be elegant and free?

It was largely because their techniques, which seemed like those of immortals and Buddhas, were so numerous and mesmerizing. In combat, their techniques were naturally more striking, and especially enchanting to women. Furthermore, storytellers among common folk loved recounting tales of sword immortals, making their reputation far surpass that of other cultivators over the years.

Of course, although many cultivators from the foreign lands did not take this to heart, they still feared the killing power of sword cultivators.

Liu Banbi had never been considered an elegant sword immortal. His swordsmanship was initially simple and direct, designed solely for slaying demons and people. However, after all these years of experience, this sword immortal who made the switch later in life, had gained a bit of a carefree and transcendent charm.

Countless sword lights pierced through the wind and snow, landing on the enormous dharma idol without any surprise. The vast demonic qi had just begun to bloom before it was torn apart by the sword lights, resembling lonely patches of black clouds drifting in the storm, like rootless duckweed.

With his sword in hand, Liu Banbi swung it lightly again. As the myriad sword lights dissipated, another brilliant white line emerged, racing forward like a surging tidal wave. It slashed across the neck of the massive dharma idol, splitting the snowstorm in two while also cutting toward the dharma idol.

The towering dharma idol burst forth with boundless demonic qi, and the last remaining giant hand reached for the brilliant white line, as if trying to crush it. However, Liu Banbi merely smiled. In the next moment, the dazzling white line sliced through the massive hand.

It landed on the head of the colossal dharma idol.

The wind howled endlessly.

A flash passed by!

The enormous head of the towering dharma idol was directly chopped off by the brilliant white line, then fell to the ground.

Liu Banbi hovered in midair, looking at th

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