"In dreams, I wield the sword and sing as I please; in the mirror, who knows the one who laughs aloud?" The Sword Spirit slammed the purple-backed Heavenly Kui in her hand against the ground. In an instant, she shot high into the air, and only when her momentum reached its limit did she gradually drift down with her weight.
By then, her eyes were closed and one hand was extended. As she descended amid the long song and sword shadows, she resembled a beautiful purple phoenix soaring through heaven and earth.
I could see the smile at the corners of her lips. This sword was still as fierce as before, but the smile was entirely different. Within its biting sharpness was a snow-cold cruelty. The Sword Immortal who created this sword must have belonged to the demonic path!
Daring not to hold back any longer, I immediately broke into sword steps. Gripping my sword with both hands, I pointed it toward the sky and gathered boundless sword intent. "The immortal road through the clouds seems endless; winding and far-reaching, it enters the exquisite realm!"
Boom!
Sword light shot into the sky, and waves of force rapidly converged from all around onto my sword. When my long sword slammed into the earth, an explosion rang out, as though the universe itself had been shaken. In this tranquil space, it was especially thunderous!
The Sword Spirit's Sword Qi also ran rampant. A sword domain had unknowingly condensed all around us. Compared with my explosive sword intent, however, hers was tragic and beautiful with a trace of desolation and slaughter. The two became opposing forces, and once they collided, it would be a narrow path with no escape!
The Sword Spirit opened her eyes and smiled lightly, but those beautiful eyes were