wo years is nothing, Lu Xiaotian also kept his composure, and stayed in the mine for several years. He also put this matter aside temporarily because of some trivial matters. After all, spending six o...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. 。 behind by a step, also arriving outside the building boat one after another. At this time, another cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment arrived. He looked quite similar to Fu Dong...