I drew the black sword with my left hand and smeared blood across it with my right. In an instant, black Qi boiled throughout my body and sprayed outward like a fountain. The black talisman linked to it floated up, moving on its own in midair!
Crackling sounds rang out. I looked left and right. Sword flashes flickered beside me like fireworks in the darkness, sending shivers through the heart.
"Three nights of marrow in sorrowful wind and lashing rain, Heaven's resentment and ghosts' fury stir the human soul. Heaven's Unity, souls scatter and marrow shatters!" After I finished reciting the final incantation, more and more sparks appeared around me. The pressure on my body abruptly eased, but the power of the Dao line within me was already struggling under the burden!
Through my Yin-Yang Eyes, the black sword now radiated a sinister black light. One split into two, two into four, and four into eight. Soon, they were beyond counting. The surrounding dense sword grids blocked them one after another, yet the black swords continued spreading and shot toward Du Gujian. Elder Mo could hold on no longer. His entire body was covered in blood, and the Heavenly Crystal Blacksteel Sword in his hand could not withstand Du Gujian's attacks.
Every time the Living Sword was used, sword Qi protected the body. Now that the sword Qi had been broken, he immediately had to endure an endless barrage of sword grids. Elder Mo was still unwilling to give in. Protective astral wind squeezed out from within his body, constantly resisting the invading sword Qi.
Du Gujian's side remained pitch-black. I could see only sword flashes, not the man himself. Using two black talismans required twice the magical power of others, and it also demanded an extremely profound understanding of