"Break!"
The corpse man instantly shattered his right leg, simultaneously releasing the Ghost Fire Sword, and turned to fly backward, laughing loudly:
"A gecko breaks its tail, naturally escaping!"
"High mountains, long roads, we'll meet again..."
Whoosh!
Once again, the sentence unfinished, the sound of something piercing the wind came from behind. Clearly, it was his own Ghost Fire Sword.
"Ridiculous."
The corpse man, hovering on one leg, turned in the void, boldly saying: "This is my sword, you wish to harm..."
Once again halted, the ghostly fire in his eyes flickered suddenly.
Because in front of him, it was not just one sword!
The bulky figure in the distance hadn't moved a step, yet suddenly transformed into a "Thousand-legged Spider."
Countless purple lightning threads shot out from his body, each thread connected to a Thunder Sword, pointing its blade at him.
And the Ghost Fire Sword was merely the vanguard!
"Impossible, it must be Fantasy Sword Technique!"
