At the moment when the ten thunders fell upon and were about to hit her, Shenlian YingYue resisted with all her might. She raised her spiritual power to the extreme. She didn't think that she'll survive under these thunders without any defend.
Luckily, the old sword in the space suddenly shook and flew out of the Ethereal Small World. Then, it flew high to the sky to resist all the thunder lightnings.
"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!"
The moment the thunder lightning hit the sword, the old long sword absorbed all the blue, purple, and red thunder lightning into its body. As if it was enjoying the snacks, it didn't feel enough and even took the initiative to fly high in the sky and absorb the thunder. The thunders seemed to pause for a moment before disappearing in a rush as if it encountered its nemesis.
Shenlian YingYue twitched her lips. Who can explain this to her?
