Sword rain fell, and Ava Fang responded in kind. Most of her sword energy was cut off, and the green spiritual shield on her body was broken. As she stepped forward and dodged, a bloody scratch appeared on her back.
Ava Fang screamed in pain.
The rich wood spiritual energy covered the wound, and the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the puppet not far away continued to attack.
This time he was walking on clouds and chasing the moon. The fleeting moon shadow flashed a few times and Ava Fang's eyes seemed to be dizzy. Suddenly, a waxing moon hanging high in the sky hung down from the air. Ava Fang flew backwards. She was sure that she could not block this move with the same move.
She was forced to use other moves. The spirit sword flew out and turned into a huge sword that hit Haoyue directly. "Bang."
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