He seemed somewhat at a loss as he stared at the spirit fire that could burn even sword light. Then a heart-rending scream burst from his mouth!
The scream had only just sounded when it was drowned out by a succession of thunderous explosions!
Xiao Hua's figure vanished again. More than a dozen enormous fireballs surged skyward beneath him, and the pale green and ash-black giant swords shook violently within the flames. The male and female sword cultivators in strange sword robes also revealed themselves! They were urging their sword light with all their might, desperately resisting the fireball jade talismans Xiao Hua had thrown down!
When Xiao Hua's figure flashed into view again, he was already directly above the middle-aged sword cultivator's head! The thick, pitch-black spiked mace was raised in his hand...
Pfft— Like striking a watermelon, though the sword radiance above the middle-aged sword cultivator's head flickered violently, it still could not withstand Xiao Hua's mountain-crushing force!
"Retreat—" The pale green sword cultivator was an old woman. Seeing that things were amiss, she immediately tried to flee far away...
Yet before her sword light could flash out, a pool of emerald spring water descended from the sky, enveloping both giant swords in an instant.
"Come help me..." Xiao Hua had already expended an enormous amount of true essence in controlling the spirit fire. Though the Buddha Sarira required no true essence, he still found it difficult to hold on and hurriedly called out to Fairy Hongxia!
Fairy Hongxia had long been rubbing her hands aboard the flying boat, yet she had not dared enter the battle, afraid of only adding to Xiao Hua's troubles. Now that she heard Xiao Hua calling for help, she no longer hesitated. She released her Ice Phoenix Dharma Body, and another stream