"It's no use. Once you're entangled by my bone sword, there's no way you can escape. No matter how fast you are, it's impossible!"
At this moment, the swift sword and the bone sword were locked in a fierce battle in the clouds, their movements lightning-fast and evenly matched. What was originally a fateful battle had ultimately evolved into a contest between two swords, while their respective wielders were left to the sidelines, utterly at ease...
You lost!
Demon Eighteen's eyes turned bloodshot, and he became incredibly fanatical again. Suddenly, he strained his neck and roared! Upon hearing this, all the demons cheered and jumped for joy. In an instant, the roar was like a tidal wave!
Li Sisui looked at Yao Shiba with a puzzled expression, wondering why he had come to this conclusion. The entanglement between the bone sword and the fast sword was clearly a protracted battle, and it was really uncertain who would win or lose!
Seeing Li Sisui's disdainful expression, Yao Shiba pursed his lips, relaxed, and suddenly his joints started cracking like popping beans. Then, to everyone's astonishment, he pulled out another bone spur from his back!
The bone spur was cold and icy, and the moment it was pulled out, it emitted a chilling aura. Then, the bone spur, which was as solid as ice, began to transform on the spot with a hissing sound. After a burst of water mist, the bone spur, which had been unremarkable, was transformed once again into a strangely shaped weapon that gleamed with a deathly cold light!
"I have two hundred and eight bones. As long as I live, the bone sword can keep combining. So, you've lost!"
"Hmph! You really are a demon. A normal person only has two hundred and six bones, but you can combine them. Do you think I have no way to deal with you?"
Li Sisui was indignant, and then roared at Yao Shiba:
"I have three swords, the slowest of which is..."
Buzz!
An invisible ripple spread out, and the Slow Sword Domain silently enveloped everyone, regardless of whether they were humans or demons!
Boom!
Everyone couldn't help but look up. At that moment, a colossal sword that blotted out the sky slowly descended from above. As far as the eye could see, they could barely make out the tip of the sword. As for the blade and hilt, they were all shrouded in clouds and mist, making it incredibly mysterious!
After experiencing two surges in his spiritual consciousness, Li Sisui had never used a slow sword since he mastered the fast sword technique. Today, when he summoned it again, he never expected such a dramatic change to occur!
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