Plop, Plop, plop. Looking at the hill-like object surrounded by clear light and dense mist, he mu felt his heartbeat involuntarily change as it slowly expanded and contracted, unable to be controlled no matter how hard he tried, he gradually felt dizzy, dizzy, and weak.
More importantly, all of this happened under the premise that he was surrounded and protected by the Li Immortal Sword’s five-colored sword lights -- red, green, yellow, white, and black!
At this moment, he suddenly heard two sounds that shook his mind. One was like a roar, like a whistle. It was vast and majestic, oppressing all living things. The other was a light and sonorous cry, as if it had descended from the nine heavens. It was beautiful and pleasant to the ear.
