Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang...
In the blink of an eye, the flying sword and the Demonic Blade had clashed hundreds of times in midair.
Sword Qi swept wildly in every direction, while the saber Qi was domineering and fierce. The nearby suspended blue light had long since been shredded to nothing. Clouds and mist swirled, the sky hung low, and only the swordlight and saberlight illuminated this stretch of river.
At the same time, the sword cultivator standing atop the water joined two fingers into a sword and slashed at Pei Ling...
A pitch-black, icy sword Qi howled toward Pei Ling.
Pei Ling likewise joined four fingers into a blade and swept them sideways.
A highly compressed streak of Blood Saber Qi slashed toward the sword cultivator.
Clang!!!
The sword Qi shattered instantly. Though the Blood Saber Qi's power had greatly diminished, it continued to slash toward the sword cultivator.
The sword cultivator raised two fingers before his chest and formed a Magic Seal. All the scattered sword intent in this world roared together, gathering into a vast, grim sword formation.
Ding, ding, ding...
The saber Qi advanced less than half a zhang into the sword formation before it faltered and dispersed.
The sword cultivator changed his Magic Seal. Countless flying swords appeared above the long river and in the empty sky, swimming and darting about like fish. In an instant, they rearranged themselves, shifting from defense to offense.
Countless black sword Qis, carrying an icy, grim force, shot at Pei Ling from every direction.
Pei Ling's expression didn't change in the slightest. He merely raised his right hand, then slashed hard at the world around him.
A massive saber Qi roared forth, cleaving a rift through the long river that the water couldn't close for a long while.