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A mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of viscera surged up into Chen Zhang's throat, only for him to force it back down.
With a flip of his wrist, two Limitless Pills swirling with rosy light shot without pause from his storage bracelet, Cloud Water Three Thousand, and he swallowed them.
The vast medicinal power dissolved instantly, and his depleted Soul Power grew rapidly as if it had met sweet rain. Though it could not restore him to his peak in an instant, it was enough to support his next move.
"Torso Bone Soul Skill—Sword Body Tribulation!"
A sharp gleam flared in Chen Zhang's pupils. His low shout carried a cold edge like clashing swords, and a dragon's cry seemed to ring out from his back as the torso bone stripped from the Dragon Head Sword Falcon's remains—the spine "Sword Bone"—suddenly grew scorching hot.
Enormous Soul Power and divine sense intent poured madly into it.
Buzz!
Space trembled faintly, and four slightly illusory figures that radiated chilling sword intent appeared soundlessly on either side of Chen Zhang's main body.
It was precisely the Sword Bone soul skill—condensing his own intent and Soul Power to transform into Sword Clones.
The number of clones depended entirely on the soul master's accumulation and control in the way of the sword, up to a maximum of twelve.
As a Control Type Soul Master, Chen Zhang had immersed himself in the seven foundational sword arts for decades, mastering four of them.
Azure Duckweed was graceful and agile like willow branches brushed by the wind, Azure Lotus was a budding flower that contained annihilation, Round Star moved in perfectly rounded tracks of Endless Growth, and Cloud Water was long and tender yet