Qu Feiyan's True Strength

Qu Feiyan's True Strength

Chen Shaoming gave a cold laugh and formed a hand seal with one hand. As the Red Round Bead neared the fine green threads, it abruptly transformed into a translucent red flying sword that slashed the threads to pieces.

The red flying sword instantly became a Red Long Rainbow several zhang long. With astonishing momentum, it slashed toward the middle-aged Daoist nun.

"A sword pill? You're a Sword Cultivator!" The middle-aged Daoist nun's beautiful face changed dramatically, and she cried out in shock.

Sword Cultivators capable of nurturing sword pills were no ordinary opponents. Not daring to underestimate him, she hurriedly spat out a Green Small Pagoda. It swelled to dozens of zhang tall in the wind and rose to meet the attack.

A metallic clang rang out. The Green Giant Pagoda was sent flying backward, while the Red Long Rainbow raced straight toward the middle-aged Daoist nun.

The middle-aged Daoist nun's face paled. She flew backward while forming a hand seal with one hand, and the Green Giant Pagoda flared with light as it rose to meet the attack.

Chen Shaoming snorted. He formed a hand seal with one hand, and the Red Long Rainbow blazed brighter as it slashed at the Green Giant Pagoda.

Crack!

The Red Long Rainbow cleaved the Green Giant Pagoda in half. A flash of red light later, it pierced through the middle-aged Daoist nun.

Her eyes filled with disbelief as her body plummeted toward the ground.

Chen Shaoming formed a hand seal with one hand, and the Red Long Rainbow turned back into a Red Round Bead and flew into his mouth, disappearing from sight.

With a sharp cry, the Giant Crow beneath him spread its four wings and flew toward the spot where the middle-aged Daoist nun had