The twenty-four Northern heaven cold star swords flew into the air and danced wildly.
It continuously formed all kinds of sword stances, and the sharp Qi traversed the sky. Even Guangzheng and Guangshun, who were inside and outside the formation, felt a chill and their expressions changed.
Yunxiao's hand, which was holding the wooden sword box, trembled violently. Beams of silver light began to appear on the sword box, and an array diagram emerged, covering the entire box.
His other hand quickly formed a seal with his fingertips, and he instantly hit the top of the sword case.
Only then did the trembling arm gradually calm down.
There seemed to be a force on the sword case that was guiding the 24 swords, slowly floating in the air.
"Go!"
Yunxiao murmured, then changed his hand seal and slapped it on the sword case.
Suddenly, the 24 swords flew into the yin and yang dust formation and slashed towards Guang Zheng!
