“Farewell,” Luo Ping’er nodded, for now she could only hope that the other party would keep their promise. However, she thought it was worth a try. After all, the other party had such strength, they c...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. 。tion. 。It's possible that Lu Xiaotien's collection of similar demonic cultivator techniques was too numerous, including eagle forms, tiger forms, and ape forms, with hundreds of variations for each fo...