However, it lacked a system of attack and couldn't possibly compare to the power of his great bow.
But compared to a bow and arrow, the yin-yang Excalibur was more versatile and convenient, expanding his fighting techniques.
Meanwhile.
Mu Qianru followed behind Jiang Yuan, sitting on the back of the green falcon, inspecting her body.
She immediately noticed something strange about her heart.
Blood filled with golden particles had spread to every corner of her heart.
Could this be his method of controlling me?
Mu Qianru stared at the blood in her heart, lost in thought.
It was said that for accomplished cultivators, their bodies contained their individual wills.
They could even regenerate limbs, reform their bodies with minimal limitation!
She remembered reading about it in an ancient text.
An unparalleled Demon Head, perched atop the hierarchy of Saints, had yet to cross into the Supreme Human Dao.
