Tian Buyi gave Wu Dayi and Du Bishu a "hmph," then turned his head, no longer wanting to bother with these disciples of his.
Su Ru also knew this was no time for jokes. She turned and glared at Wu Dayi and Du Bishu standing behind her, signaling for them to keep a close eye on Little Fatty.
The two hurriedly nodded again and again, trying to curry favor.
Seeing that Poison God and Yuyangzi still could not make a decision, Ghost King frowned tightly and made a prompt call. "This array is enormously powerful. We can't fight it head-on. Go!"
Just as Poison God and the others were still somewhat unwilling to give up this opportunity and did not want to retreat like this, the dazzling, radiant firefly-like sword energy in the sky had already begun to change.
The seven-colored sword energy above the Zhu Xian Ancient Sword was clearly the main sword of this array. At this moment, it had already grown incomparably huge, stretching across the firmament; even the giant beast Water Kirin looked far inferior beside it. As for the single-colored qi swords filling the sky, they were packed together so densely that at first glance there seemed to be even more than the stars above, like raindrops, chilling the heart at the sight.
Daoxuan, atop Spirit Venerable's head, now swung the Zhu Xian Ancient Sword in his right hand. With his left, his incantation fingers joined like a sword, and he slashed fiercely downward!
"Whoosh..."
The Zhu Xian Ancient Sword flashed with light. Several breaths later, countless single-colored sword energies hanging in midair, carrying an incomparably sharp force, crashed down like rain, shooting straight toward the members of the Demon Sect.
Swords like streaming fireflies. Heaven and earth filled with killing intent!
The more beautiful