Chapter 139: Since the Heavens did not create Ao Motuo, the swordsmanship has been in everlasting darkness!
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'Swoosh-' 'Swoosh-' 'Swoosh-'
One could see the floating ghostly octopus, stretching and shrinking its body, then suddenly sprung out. The eight tentacles with various sword blades executed eight completely different sword techniques.
[Racial Skill: Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart!]
[Special neural structure, coupled with the phantom spirit energy carrying partial memories, allows multiple limbs to execute different tasks with relatively independent consciousness.]
'Clang!' 'Clang!' 'Clang!'
The dazzling sword technique left Xiao Bailong, who didn't know where to focus his gaze, completely unprepared.
After just a few clashes, the flying sword was forced back several meters, showing a flustered appearance.
Taking advantage of this gap, the ghostly octopus rushed in, waving its sword blades to block every possible retreat, and went straight for Xiao Bailong.
'Boom -'