The Hell White Tiger suddenly flickered, instantly splitting into four. This was a Self-Created Soul Skill evolved from the Star Luo Empress's soul skill. It could actually create up to nine clones, but then they would not be able to maintain peak combat power.
At this moment, all four Hell White Tigers possessed complete combat power, making it impossible to tell which one was real!
"Netherworld Ghostly Shadow!"
The four Hell White Tigers flickered in and out like phantom shadows!
Roar!
Four tiger roars rang out as the four Hell White Tigers pounced at Little Jiu. Little Jiu swung his saber in a horizontal slash, but with a puff, it actually passed straight through one of the Hell White Tigers.
Yet the next second, that white tiger heavily swiped at Little Jiu, accompanied by a piercing howl of wind.
Little Jiu raised an arm to block. With a puff, three gashes were torn open across his arm.
"Good son-in-law, this is a soul skill evolved from the shadow branch of the Netherworld Family. Be careful. It shifts between illusion and reality, making it impossible to guard against!"
Duke Youming hurriedly called out a warning.
Little Jiu understood at once. Wasn't this like Ghost Douluo's ability? It could switch between tangible and intangible states.
Little Jiu pushed the Power of Wind to its limit, stepping on the breeze as he swung his sword in a frenzy.
"Cape Slash!"
"Chaotic Wind Slash!"
"Shattering Wind Slash!"
"Slanting Wind Slash!"
Little Jiu paid no attention at all. His Tang saber whirled, sending blade after blade of wind from its edge. Real or fake, he just kept slashing!
Puff, puff, puff!
The wounds on Little Jiu's body grew increasingly numerous, yet the more he slashed, the happier he became. He was like a peerless