The Black Iron Sword moved as if it had a life of its own, attacking left and darting right in the air, conjuring countless sword techniques.
Liu Yan grew increasingly strained, but his heart was filled with growing excitement.
The mightier the sword, the more he liked it!
He swore that he must possess this sword!
Feng Yueya had been silent all this while, waiting until every poisonous insect had clung to the protection shield.
Suddenly, she cried out, the protective shield shattered, unleashing a powerful golden light.
In an instant, all the poisonous insects vanished.
Seizing the opportunity before new insects could appear, she shot towards Liu Yan like lightning.
Even as her speed was swift, just as she neared Liu Yan, new insects appeared.
However, her body was continuously radiating golden light, and any attacking insects that got close were instantly killed by the spiritual power.
