"That little thing... really had Illusion Sword cultivation?" Qingxuan was taken aback. With a shake of his shoulders, demonic flames a zhang long surged from all around him. As he did his utmost to burn away the confinement, he raised his wolf-tooth club again!
Boom! Another tremendous crash rang out, even fiercer than all the previous ones. Qingxuan's demonic body, roughly four zhang tall, was forcibly smashed downward by Xiao Hua's giant sword, blasting a huge hole through the space enclosed by the black flames.
"Receive!" Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and Zhùmèng and Mountain Splitting seized the chance to streak across the sky, carrying the black flames as they fell before him!
"Hmph!" Xiao Hua's eyes shifted. With a pat of his hand, the Yin Yang Sword Gourds flew out and halted beside the two flying swords.
"Extinguish!" Xiao Hua grabbed with his hand and unleashed Sleeve Universe, snuffing out the black flames clinging to the flying swords in one sweep. Then, with a point of his finger, the two flying swords dropped into the Yin Yang Sword Gourds.
Holding the sword gourds in his hand, sword light flickering around his entire body, Xiao Hua coldly watched Qingxuan scramble and fly up from beyond the black flames in a furious panic. Before Qingxuan could steady himself in midair, Xiao Hua uttered the true word, "Swift!" The azure and crimson flying swords, which had actually been stored away in his space, shot from the sword gourds into the air and stabbed straight for Qingxuan's crown!
"Courting death!" Qingxuan opened his mouth, and a stream of blood light hung in the air like a curtain, blocking the flying swords. No matter how the flying swords searched for an opening, they could not pierce through!
Xiao Hua "helplessly" pointed at the Yin