The eyes of little Qing Li suddenly brightened.
She widened her eyes, staring fixedly at the center of Xie Xuanyi's brow, igniting a golden blaze.
The disciples of Tai Shang House struggling to protect themselves within the Thunder Pool also witnessed this scene.
He was stunned.
After the strand of golden light appeared from Xie Zhen's brow, the sense of crisis swirling in his Heart Lake surged tenfold, a hundredfold in an instant!
Previously, Fang Hang still felt there was a slim chance of survival,
but now...
His Heart Lake was completely icy cold.
"Is this, Chen Ke?"
10 years ago,
Everyone knew this sword.
10 years later,
Xie Xuanyi had fallen, and many had forgotten such an unparalleled Sword Immortal. Still, some remembered Xie Xuanyi's sword, Xie Xuanyi's techniques.
Fang Hang suddenly seemed to understand something.
This young man in black was so powerful he could rival the Reincarnated True People.
The power of the Tao Rules he wielded was also so familiar...
