If he wanted to survive this crisis, in the end, he still had to rely on his own efforts.
Lin Xuan drew in a breath, doing his best to calm his tense heart.
The danger before him was real, but since he had set foot on the path of cultivation, had he not experienced his share of hardships and perils? He had turned danger into safety before, and this time, Lin Xuan believed he would likewise have the ability to get through the crisis.
He had to advance to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage. Yue'er, Qin Xin, Yuanyuan, and the others were still waiting for him far away.
At that thought, Lin Xuan's gaze became incomparably firm. With a sweep of his sleeve, the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword once again swam out like fish. Then his hands danced up and down, and spell seals shot from his fingertips one after another.
Whooshing sounds entered his ears, and the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword blazed with fierce light. Yet after shining for a moment, that spiritual radiance dimmed again.
Then it slowly vanished, and in its place, one thin, long strand of sword silk after another appeared in his field of vision.
Sword into Silk Technique!
It could not be counted as some astonishing secret art, but Lin Xuan was quite experienced in using it. After all, he had learned it from Hundred Flowers Fairy, and it was enough to increase the might of the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword a little beyond its original foundation.
"Swift!"
Lin Xuan gave a soft shout, and at the same time raised his right hand. With a finger that seemed slow but was actually urgent, he pointed forward.
Whooshing sounds of tearing through the air entered his ears. Countless sword silks pierced through the sky, twisting and