As soon as he finished speaking, the nine sword lights in the void gradually merged into one, as if guided by something from somewhere, and turned into a sword light that was no more than a few feet long.

The sword light was insignificant compared to the deep purple sword rainbow.

It's like the difference between an ant and a mammoth.

But as soon as it condensed and before it was activated, its terrifying sharpness shot out into the sky.

Then, the void was torn open, creating terrifying and ferocious cracks.

Everyone was shocked when they felt this aura. When they raised their heads, they saw an incredible sight.

A hole was dug out of the sky and the earth, revealing endless spatial turbulence!

The turbulence was like huge tentacles dancing in the air, it was extremely terrifying!

And the sword light, like autumn water, like cicada wings, seems to be as light as nothing, but it is like the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Xuantian Sword Formation!

The supreme secret technique passed down to He Mengxue by Xu Dong!

Previously, He Mengxue was unable to display it due to insufficient cultivation.

But at this moment, when she appeared in the world, all the monks present were lucky enough to witness it.

At the same time, my judgment on the situation of this battle also underwent a shocking reversal.

"It's so powerful. She really showed it off. With this sword formation alone, who among her peers can defeat it?"

"Probably not even as good as the Seventh Son of Zhongzhou!"
Chapter completed!