Sword qi soared into the sky as 10,000 swords shot out at the same time.
The swords in Han Muye's hand had just appeared when they suddenly collided in midair, condensing into a sword.
Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords, One Sword to 10,000 Swords!
At this moment, the 10,000 swords returned to one.
In front of him, Marquis Wu, who had slashed out with his sword, laughed out loud with joy in his eyes.
"It's rare that you can cultivate the Sword Dao to such an extent. No wonder you can obtain the recognition of the Sword Pavilion!"
He raised his hand and retracted the sword light that he had already slashed out.
"With this sword, you can go anywhere in the world."
Looking at Han Muye's sword, Marquis Wu's expression slowly turned solemn.
Behind him, the phantom of a 10,000-foot-long green flood dragon appeared.
Greater Demon True Body!
Ancient Azure Dragon Bloodline!
