"What kind of Sword Intent is this? Why is the power in my body draining away so quickly?"
There was a trace of disbelief in her voice; even for an existence like her, who possessed endless years and a powerful cultivation level, it was difficult to comprehend this scene that broke all common sense before her eyes.
Lin Dong remained in silence, his gaze deep, as though he could see through all the illusions of the world.
After the Weak Water Sword, he did not give Fengtian any chance to catch her breath, but Followed By a low shout: "Sword one!"
He swung the Long sword in his hand, Sword Light like a Dragon, each strike containing the supreme principles of heaven and earth, entangling with Fengtian's Blood Demon Clone in fierce combat.
As the sword shadow crossed back and forth, the crisp clanging of metal and the howling sound of air being torn apart intertwined into one, making the battle incomparably intense.
