Baoshe's expression changed violently.
And Lin Xuan's Supernatural Powers did not stop there.
His right hand punched out, while the five fingers of his left hand curled into claws.
Following his movement, an Immortal Sword emerged from between his fingers and palm, thin as a cicada's wing. At a glance, it was actually half-transparent.
The sword looked incomparably fragile, yet it contained a power of laws that made one's heart palpitate.
Lin Xuan's hand trembled, and he swung it viciously forward.
The motion was deft to the extreme, and the entire process was utterly soundless. Yet facing him, a vast and magnificent Sword Qi appeared, blotting out the clouds and sun, its momentum grand to the extreme.
But in the blink of an eye, it swiftly vanished again. All the Sword Qi seemed to be compressed together, transforming into a slender crystal thread.
That sword thread was delicate to the extreme, yet within it was contained a power of laws that made one's heart shudder.
Before this attack had truly fallen, countless five-colored runes suddenly emerged from the void around Baoshe's body.
They surged wildly like raging tides and angry waves, transforming into a layer of formless Restriction that locked her firmly in place.
"This is..."
The woman was both shocked and furious, and she understood that her situation was critical, but naturally she would not sit and wait for death.
She slapped her head, and several pitch-black sword lights flashed out.
Afterward, a pitch-black giant axe once again appeared in her hands.
The Ghost Face on the surface of the axe handle was lifelike to the extreme.
The woman gripped it with both hands, and circles of pitch-black electric arcs shot out from the axe blade, chopping down viciously.
In an instant, black radiance rose, and a crescent-shaped blade