"Die, demon head!"
As soon as he saw the Flying Sword slashing towards him, Zhu Zhao knew that Shen Mo, who had been observing him from the sidelines for several days, had finally made his move. He roared angrily, unleashing several streaks of Sword Light in an attempt to destroy the Demon Slaying Sword.
CLANG!
CLANG! CLANG!
The Starfall Sword Qi enveloping the Demon Slaying Sword instantly shattered into feathers of light under the collision of sword Qi.
However, this sword had given birth to an Artifact Spirit. Its spiritual nature far surpassed that of profound-level magic artifacts. The swordplay and sword techniques mastered by Shen Mo could also be fully displayed by the Demon Slaying Sword Spirit. It was only that without the blessings of Skills and Destiny, its power was slightly inferior to when Shen Mo wielded it personally.
