The Black-striped Carving's claw was severed, and just as its roar echoed, not far away, Lu Yuanshan made another move.
Between his two fingers forming a spell, he subtly adjusted the direction of the Taiyi Celestial Ruins Sword, striking directly at the Black-striped Carving.
Having underestimated the enemy before, and losing a claw, the Black-striped Carving now saw the Taiyi Celestial Ruins Sword slashing towards it again, carrying a fierce Sword Qi, cleaving through the air. It dared not be negligent and quickly channeled all its demonic power, gathering it in its mouth.
In an instant, its demonic power brewed and condensed into a small black demon bird's Dharma Form.
This small black demon bird Dharma Form appeared identical to the Black-striped Carving, imbued with a surge of demonic power, rushing to counter the Taiyi Celestial Ruins Sword, intending to block Lu Yuanshan's powerful strike.
