Suddenly, a crimson-colored sword-image cut across the air, bringing with it endless killing intent, looking like some heavenly blade, one that could cut apart the river of stars.
This sword's power shook all of heaven and earth. All the murderous aura within the world had been sucked into the sword, and it was filled with an annihilative power.
No one had expected that the always calm Luo Cheng would now attack. And as soon as he attacked, he launched such a killing blow.
All of heaven and earth changed color from this sword. The person closest to Luo Cheng, Han Biluo, felt as if she had fallen into an ice house.
As for Feng Xiao, he was filled with horror. He realized he couldn't even move as he had been locked down by some power.
The sword-image slashed down and blood flew. Feng Xiao's black leopard had been cut in two, and its blood dyed the ground red.
