The crane let out a mournful cry, swooping down and enduring a cut from the Sun Essence Sword. It was slashed with two sword marks, its feathers dyed red, yet it stoically bore the pain, carrying the body of its master, clutching his severed head in its beak, and turned to fly away.
And the sword net that had been pursuing Li Fan also dissipated in an instant, its sword light and shadows vanishing, transforming into a streak of blue light that traced across the sky and disappeared without trace.
Hiss… Is this the power of the First Grade Sword Pill…
The silver moonlight turned and flew back, circling around Li Fan. In contrast, the Golden Jiao White Star truly resembled a dragonfly, 'slowly' making its way back…
Yuepo haughtily declared, "I never imagined there would be someone in this world capable of cultivating the Taiji Sword Ghost God Hiding… Fine, your talent is indeed rare, such a waste if broken. Just this once, I'll make an exception and lend you power! Hmph!"
