"Lu Jiantu, die!"
Lu Ren dodged, pushing his Formless Drifting Body to its limit. His figures appeared everywhere, in every direction.
But Lu Jiantu quickly calmed down. With a flick of his fingers, streams of Sword Qi surged from the river of swords beneath his feet, piercing madly toward every afterimage.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Over a hundred streams of Sword Qi locked onto nearly all of Lu Ren's afterimages and pierced through them. One struck Lu Ren himself, but it did not harm him in the slightest.
Yet when that stream of Sword Qi shattered, it shifted like a phantom and instantly became Lu Jiantu. His sword slashed down!
"What?"
Lu Ren's expression changed drastically. He unleashed a sword strike of his own, meeting Lu Jiantu head-on.
Boom!
Their swords collided violently, shaking the void. Both men were hurled backward.
"Was that a heart sword?"
"Lu Jiantu even cultivated a heart sword? Where his heart points, his sword follows!"
Many Demon Immortal Clan ancestors were stunned. They had never expected Lu Jiantu to have cultivated a heart sword. No matter how fast Lu Ren's movement technique was, once Lu Jiantu locked onto him, his Sword Qi could strike him.
Worse, Lu Jiantu seemed able to shift places with any stream of Sword Qi and appear instantly before Lu Ren, leaving him nowhere to flee.
"Kill!"
Lu Jiantu steadied himself as he flew back. More Sword Qi surged from his river of swords and charged toward Lu Ren, only to shatter against his body.
As the shattered Sword Qi took shape again, Lu Jiantu vanished and reappeared before Lu Ren. "Lu Ren, your movement technique is useless against me. Fight me head-on!"
As he spoke, a sword silhouette surged from between his brows once more.
It swept through the void