Jiang Ming could only defend passively.
He also had to be alert to the attacks of the flying sword.
He was in an extremely awkward situation.
Accidentally, the flying sword grazed his shoulder, and he didn't know what kind of divine weapon it was, as it ripped his flesh and left bloodstains.
Although the wound healed in the blink of an eye.
Eventually, blood was shed.
"You are not an ordinary strong person!" Ma Tiande's gaze sharpened, and he combined his powers, "Wind Shadow, Ten Thousand Images!"
Suddenly, his body merged into the sweeping wind, and in an instant, there were dense shadows around him.
He did not know whether it was the wind that turned into shadows or the shadows formed the gale.
But Jiang Ming knew that Ma Tiande had applied the Realm of Wind's Intentions to the extreme, and with the support of the Power of Heaven and Earth, it made his speed unimaginable for ordinary people.
Even he could hardly keep up.
Clang...