The sword Qi was overflowing!
Several light blue spiritual auras spread out and shone on each other, turning into a magnificent light in the air and illuminating the night sky of Shen villa.
The sword light stopped in mid-air for a moment, then silently shattered, turning into countless blue light spots.
They were like dancing fireflies, floating in the air.
In the next moment, the blue light spots bloomed and turned into pale blue Frost lotuses.
Wherever it went, it cut off the blood threads that had formed!
Under the sword Qi, thousands of ghosts and evil spirits were sucked in. Before their faces could show any fear or surprise, they were torn apart by the sword Qi.
This was a silent massacre!
Song qingxiao did not specialize in catching ghosts and exorcising evil, but the principle of the strong defeating the weak in the path of strength had never changed since ancient times.
