"Sister Lingyue, why aren't you using Rusty Lion?"
Watching the thousands of flying swords dancing overhead like a roaming dragon, Xu Taiping could not help asking Fairy Lingyue curiously in his mind.
"Because Rusty Lion alone cannot withstand my vast righteous sword qi right now."
As Fairy Lingyue controlled the swords, she looked up at the Yin Demon God whose body was constantly twisting.
When this Yin Demon Beast emerged from the cave, Bai Yu and Ping'an had scattered its demonic qi, preventing it from immediately revealing its true form, so it was still gathering power-
Fairy Lingyue took advantage of this time to convert the true essence within Xu Taiping's body into her vast righteous sword qi, little by little.
She then fed that vast righteous sword qi into the "Sword Dragon" overhead, bit by bit.
"Clang!..."
Just then, Xu Taiping noticed that after one flying sword was filled with Fairy Lingyue's vast righteous sword qi, it first let out a sword cry, then stopped circling and dancing with the "Sword Dragon" like the other flying swords. Instead, its point aimed straight at the Yin Demon Beast ahead.
One after another, more and more flying swords were filled with vast righteous sword qi. More and more stopped dancing wildly with the Sword Dragon, and more and more held still in place, their points aimed straight at the Yin Demon Beast.
In just a brief moment, Xu Taiping saw hundreds of flying swords arrayed in neat ranks like a wall above Jade Pot Street, where they stood.
These flying swords varied in length and design, in grade and rank.
Only their points were alike, all aimed at the Yin Demon Beast at that moment.
"Roar!..."
Just then, the Yin Demon Beast shrouded in demonic qi suddenly opened its mouth and