"Elders, hold your hands for a moment, there might be some misunderstanding here," Shen Luo moved his feet and swept to the side, urgently saying.
But Li He didn't listen at all. Countless Misty Rain Sword Shadows chased after him and fell swiftly.
Shen Luo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a layer of green light appeared in his eyes. He pinched the sword technique with his hand.
The Pure Yang Sword whistled out, also transforming into numerous Sword Shadows, colliding with the Misty Rain Sword Shadows.
Only the sound of clanging flying swords colliding could be heard, and the misty sword technique was completely blocked.
Not only that, but Elder Li's face also showed a strange flush of red, as he staggered back several steps before steadying himself.
The flying sword carried a strange heat. When the swords collided, it transferred to him, causing a burning pain in his internal organs. He had to rapidly circulate his mana several times before he could neutralize it.
