There are holy swords lined up behind Su Xuan.

The Holy Sword of Wind and Thunder, the Lingxiao Sword, the Heavenly Sword, the Sword of All Living Beings, the Holy Sword of Origin, the Immortal Sword, the Evil Sword, and Wang Daochen’s three holy swords, the Yuan Sword, the Dragon Emperor Sword, and the Kingly Sword! There are ten of them, all of which are holy weapons.

Above! Su Xuan Wutong's eyes began to fire with terrifying sword light.

"This..." Wang Daokong was shocked.

Su Xuan's swordsmanship actually made his heart tremble.

"No sword master I have ever seen can give me this kind of feeling..." Wang Daokong looked up, suddenly exerted force, and pointed directly at Su Xuan.

"Buzz!"

The sword seal totem behind Su Xuan reflected the sky, like the wheel of heaven and earth starting to rotate.

Then.

Su Xuan suddenly grasped the Heavenly Sword.

"In the past life and this life, I am the strongest sword!"

He growled.

"boom!"

The torrent of swordsmanship was unleashed and collided violently with Wang Daokong.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of evening drums and morning bells between heaven and earth.

Su Xuan kept flying upwards.

The unprecedented trend of kingship also came to an abrupt end.

"The power...has increased at least ten times!"

Wang Daokong was shocked.

Because his blow did not cause any harm to Su Xuan! "I don't believe it!"

Wang Daokong roared and attacked again.

But just at this moment.

"Sword! Sword! Sword!"

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

The vast roar seems to have sounded from ancient times.

Wang Daokong raised his head, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw...a stone statue of the Sword Saint began to appear behind Su Xuan! "The stone statue of the Sword Saint who created an unprecedented sword tradition in ancient and modern times and is immortal for all ages?"
Chapter completed!