Lightning intertwined, and space shuddered.
Enveloped by the river of sword light, Wei Chen and his two companions did not sit and wait for death. They burned their essence blood and even swallowed several Tai Sui Pills, unleashing astonishing combat power.
Unfortunately, it was utterly useless.
Their desperate resistance merely delayed their deaths a little. In the end, the river of sword light tore them to shreds. Even their Storage Bags were riddled with holes and reduced to countless scraps of cloth, which fluttered down into the spirit fields below.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The countless gnarled wooden swords that blanketed the sky swooped down from above and returned to the Azure Sun Vine's main body, becoming dark green vines once more.
The four Ancient Swords likewise flew back to Lin Mo's side, and he casually put them into his Storage Bag. Their blades gleamed like new, unstained by even a drop of blood.
The twenty-four Spirit Swords formed from the Spirit-Devouring Vine's main body were another matter.
They were stained red with blood, each resembling a piece of blood-colored amber shaped like a longsword. Strange networks of lines were encased within them, like the veins on a spirit plant's leaves.
The Spirit-Devouring Vine was a spirit plant to begin with, and its Spirit Swords were transformed vines, so having some veins was perfectly normal.
Yet after these Spirit Swords returned from high above, they did not rejoin the Spirit-Devouring Vine's main body. Instead, they spun rapidly around Lin Mo, and the strange veins hidden inside them blossomed with exceptionally dazzling, wondrous multicolored light!
"What is this?"
Wu Zheng had been beaming with joy at the deaths of the three Tai Sui Gate Fiends, but now he instinctively stepped back, his expression wavering between shock and uncertainty.
He sensed