of struggling to hold its ground. 。Watching from the sidelines, Xue Ling and the gaunt old man's hearts once again rose to their throats. The bizarre attack of the Black Wind Demon Python had led the...The puppet bird simply floated behind him, its wings spread. 。When the wings beat, ripples like water waves appear in the air, rippling outward layer by layer. 。Behind him, phantom birds of wood appeared one after another, swooping towards the opened womb of the Yin Demon Sword and directly facing the halberd wielded by the blue-armored old demon. 。... A wooden bird phantom dissipated with a hum. The momentum of the Fang Tian Hua Ji halberd faltered, albeit briefly. However, a wave of overlapping bird phantoms followed relentlessly. 。Although Fang Tianhua's spear attacks were fierce, they became increasingly trapped within these illusory bird shadows. 。It's like stepping into quicksand, unable to extricate oneself. 。m Luo Zhongting's storage pouch. Compared to Chi Yun Sang and Xiong Ba's large piles of spirit stones, spirit objects, and high-grade monster materials, the things in Luo Zhongting's iron corpse sheat...