What's more, even if Yang Lin is all right, he has given up all his words.
This woman's cultivation also needs time!!
She will not be able to learn and use it now. Can she control the flying sword on the spot!?
If so, then they can not be used by everyone, and can become the god man for the imperial sword every minute!?
When Guiyi's heart is entangled, the dense flying sword has once again flown to Ling Luoyu.
The flying swords formed a net and blocked the enemy's route at 360 degrees.
No matter how the opponent moves, it is inevitable to get hurt!!
This is the strength of their flying sword gate!
"How about the secret of the imperial sword?"!? You're not as useless as you are! "
Guiyi's face showed a proud sneer, and her eyes were fixed on Ling Luoyu, waiting for her to be pierced by thousands of arrows.
"Hoo!"
Under the ten thousand swords, chaos yuan spirit bombards the front flying sword.
"Hum!"
Suddenly, a sound came from the sword.
"Poof!"
In Guiyi side of a man in gray, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, a face incredible looking at the sword.
"My sword..."
The power he added to the sword was like a hundred thousand critical hits, and he was beaten to nothing.
Without power, he lost the ability to control the sword.
The power of chaos yuan spirit is released on the sword body, and the radioactivity bursts out.
"Boom
Its frankness instantly killed the flying sword on one side, which was almost like crushing. It wiped out the aura above it and replaced it with chaotic yuan spirit.