"Rumble!"
Princess Alice gripped a cyan sword with her delicate hand, her footsteps treading gracefully upon the void like a lotus in bloom. She moved with utmost elegance, yet she exuded an absolute, soul-shaking might. With every sweep of her palm, fierce attacks sliced through the air, stirring up countless terrifying energy fluctuations that drove Xiao Yan back step by step!
The cyan blade was covered in countless ancient patterns, and even flitting figures of the butterfly shadow wood spirit flickered in and out of view, adding countless wisps of ethereal aura to it.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Princess Alice closed her eyes and raised the cyan sword high above her head. The next moment, a dazzling cyan sword scar, a full thousand zhang in size, swept out like a ray of dawn born before daybreak. It appeared at the edge of the amber Holy Flame river, causing the entire barrier to tremble violently.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
With just this single sword, she made the terrifying might contained within the entire Holy Flame river hum and resound. Yet, although the Holy Flame river's color was dim, the power contained within it did not diminish in the slightest. The flame river and the array spirit behind Xiao Yan descended from the sky with the devastating force of a falling meteorite, charging murderously straight at Princess Alice!
Judging by the sight, they were determined to fight to the death with a mutual destruction attitude!
The cyan sword scar was like the sword of the God of Death, pointed out from the air with shocking might. The sword shadow and light beam kept magnifying in Xiao Yan's pupils, but in the end, they failed to break through the flame river before him. The flame river surged and roared, and the array spirit let out a