Innate Dao Body's talent was quite peculiar. It could fuse completely different energies together, and even absorb an opponent's energy. If Ling Tian's recovery ability hadn't also been strong, his Immortal Yuan Power would probably have been completely depleted before long.
Even so, Ling Tian was trapped amid a sky full of vines. For a time, every step was a struggle, and even advancing a single pace was difficult.
Rejecting Po Qiong's suggestion, Ling Tian's thoughts stirred. A sword's cry rang out like a dragon's roar from the Ninth Heaven, and the Light Dance Sword shot forth like nine swimming dragons. Nine green streaks darted like electric serpents, Sword Qi bursting out as they easily severed the vines winding toward him.
Although the Light Dance Sword had the Wood Attribute, it had been nurtured by the sword case and was far sharper than ordinary Gold Attribute flying swords. It was also incredibly fast and nimble, making it difficult for the vines to ensnare it.
"Tsk, tsk, the Light Dance Sword is so fast—much faster than these vines." Po Qiong praised it repeatedly. "What a pity she doesn't have the Gold Attribute. Otherwise, nurtured by the sword case, she'd probably be sharper than any flying sword of the same rank."
"I like Light Dance's speed and sharpness. That way, when I wield her with Sword Flight Technique, others won't be able to hit me," Ling Tian said. Seeing that the vines around him had all been cut down, he brandished his heavy halberd. "With Light Dance clearing the way, I can keep closing in on Si Kong Xuan."
Ling Tian had considerable skill in Sword Flight Technique. Back in the Barbaric Land, he had been able to stop swarms of mosquitoes a hundred zhang away. Now his skill was even greater,