The long swords in their hands flashed with a cold, chilling light, resembling venomous snakes poised to strike at any moment, making one shudder. Once the sword array unfolded, it was like a precisely operating, indestructible killing machine, enveloping the members of the Hengshan Sect tightly.
One person took the lead, shouting "Sword seals the throat," the voice like thunder breaking in the sky, and the figure shot out like lightning, moving so fast that it was almost impossible to track.
The long sword in his hand was like a black bolt of lightning, carrying fierce sword Qi, striking directly at the throat of a Hengshan Sect disciple. The disciple's face instantly turned paper-white with horror, eyes wide open in panic and filled with despair, instinctively trying to dodge. However, the fierce sword Qi still sliced through his clothes with a "chi" sound, leaving a shallow bloodstain, the air immediately filled with a faint bloody scent.
