The cosmic starry sky, torrential rain constantly falls, breaking the Taiyou Guangming Yin Yang Undying Sword Formation, crackling, the Yin Yang Sword Umbrella is sliced off layer by layer and grows anew, the Yin-Yang Cycle is considered immortal.
However, in the hearts of the Light Sword Lord and Taiyou Sword Master, icy threads seep into their bones, gradually spreading.
Their divine souls urgently alarm, soon locating the source of danger.
Behind the green-clothed youth, two hazy worlds appear, one a dazzling gold Sword Dao World, the other an earth-yellow Sword Dao World.
The danger, arises from there.
"Bright Daoist,"
Jiang Ding noticed his gaze, calmly spoke, "I believe you have no chance of escape, does Fellow Daoist agree?"
"The sword of mine emerges today, Fellow Daoist is the opponent."
"It's not even considered disgraceful."
Clang!
In this pouring rain, Jiang Ding slashes the third sword.
