"Don't you think it's too late to run now?" The grey-robed old man sneered in disdain.
Black mist filled the air, and countless rapier shadows swayed, clashing fiercely with the rain of swords, producing crisp cracking sounds.
In an instant, the flower rain thousand illusions that Yue Jianqing used all his strength to release disappeared. With a muffled groan, Yue Jianqing retreated a few steps, and his body was already covered in blood.
The six-sided banner was also damaged, but it continued to spin, releasing black light.
"I've faced countless enemies in my life, but I never thought that I'd be injured by a junior today, and even forced to use the six paths of myriad tribulation banner. I'll definitely burn your bones and scatter your ashes. I'll kill every single living thing in the sword whisper Manor." The grey-robed old man's face was full of killing intent. He held the ancient sword and walked towards Yue Jianqing.
