But when Xiahou Ying tried to 'gather' again, he realized that he couldn't call enough 'bamboo leaves', which made his pupils shrink into a needle-like shape.
This sword is a high-grade magical instrument and not so easy to damage. However, the Divine Consciousness imprints he left within the Bamboo Sword had mostly been destroyed by Li Xuan's Shi of the sword, making them unable to respond to Xiahou Ying's summons.
"This is too much!"
A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly burst from Xiahou Ying's mouth. Under the fury of the blood, the residual Bamboo Sword once again gathered, a total of two hundred swords, forming a fierce but thin wave of swords.
These swords, seemed to possess a desperate will, rushing towards the curtain of swords slashed by Li Xuan.
However, Xiahou Ying's figure suddenly transformed into a green light, flickering away towards the east.
