A point of pitch-black Sword Qi pressed down!
The Longyue Domain blossomed inch by inch like a lotus!
Xin Ning, exerting all his strength, summoned every talisman paper from his body. Tens of millions of Tao Talismans fluttered in the air, yet they couldn't even stop it for a moment... Xuan Jin gathered a single sword of the "Path of Destruction," fell from the nine heavens, smashing through dozens of talisman formations, heading straight towards the father and daughter in the Great Marsh.
With a boom.
The core of the shattered lotus in Longyue Domain surged with waves tens of thousands of layers high.
The wind howled, frost and snow shattered.
However, this scene suddenly froze, like an oil painting.
"..."
Xin Ning looked pale as he tightly embraced the young girl in his arms, already prepared to face death.
If he couldn't stop this sword.
