While Jun Xiaoyao was dealing with the ancestor of the Holy Spirit.As if by tacit understanding.Dugu Jian Shen, wielding the Heavenly Sword, also attacked the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits.A thick blade of energy, vast as a mountain range, slashed downward.

A torrent of sword energy fell, cleaving the heavens and earth.

When Ji Taisu saw this, he stamped his foot.

Beneath her feet, purple mist billowed and then transformed into a violet lotus flower.

A purple lotus, its petals closed, envelops Ji Taisu within. Purple runes flow across its surface.

This is a powerful defensive technique.

The sword of years slashed onto the purple lotus bud, bursting forth with dazzling runes.

Ji Tai Sui's lips twitched, just about to say something.

His face, however, changed abruptly.

The king is carefree, his sword pointing downwards with each strike.

"Slash!"

Whoosh!tion realm of that young master in white.It was as if a veil of mist had settled over everything."How is this possible I can't see through it"Li Wushuang frowned.You need to know, his current cultivat...