little firebird didn't even look at Lu Xia Tian once, for fear that Lu Xia Tian would take back the spirit crystal, and its neck retracted into its wings again, becoming a ball of fluff once more. 。T...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. 。attire matched perfectly with Yínmiàn Luóshà. Both were striking in their own way: one in gold, the other in silver.While Mo Yu yan's own strength was indeed only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul,...