The Zhu Xian Sword of Ninefold Intent!
Li Fugui pulled Li Buxian along and rapidly disappeared into the distance behind Lin Bai.
The black-clad warrior Raven gave a cold smile. Watching the backs of Li Fugui and Li Buxian as they departed, he said flatly, "Raven, follow them!"
"Caw, caw, caw!"
A chorus of strange cries rang out as thousands of ravens flew forth, heading straight toward Li Fugui and Li Buxian!
How could Lin Bai possibly let the ravens track Li Buxian?
"Slash!" Lin Bai gave a cold snort. Two flying swords shot out from his dantian. In that instant, tens of thousands of sword rays flashed across the heavens and earth, shredding the ravens one after another beneath their blades!
Almost none of the warriors who had gone after Li Buxian and Li Fugui escaped. Every last one was slain by Lin Bai's flying swords!
"What!" The black-clad warrior Raven looked horrified. He stared at the two flying swords whirling around Lin Bai, his eyes filled with shock and curiosity.
In that instant just now, he had seen the moment the flying swords appeared. The densely packed sword rays had left almost no gaps, and every ray had been aimed at a single raven!
Though that moment had flashed by in an instant, it had tested a warrior's control over power and spiritual energy to an extreme degree. It had also tested a sword cultivator's mastery of the blade.
If he had made even the slightest mistake and allowed one raven to escape, Li Buxian and Li Fugui would have been in danger.
But Lin Bai had done it.
The sword rays filling the sky had shredded the ravens, without allowing a single one to catch up with Li Buxian!
Lin Bai raised his hand and summoned the