As the sword-like weapon was slowly removed, the mysterious symbols on its surface began to leap and dance like mad. It looked as if countless fairies of silver thunder were dancing across it.
The silver lightning still crackled out of the sword. It was like there was a silver dragon now flying around the cavern.
Because the lightning was too strong, Han Sen had to fall back and away from the black kirin's corpse. Even the blood kirin itself stumbled back.
The blood kirin was looking very excited. It kept retreating, but its eyes never left the black kirin's body.
Little Silver's lightning was growing to frightening strength. The hilt of the sword was firmly in the grip of its maw. It forced the sword completely out of the black kirin's body.
The sword was only one and a half meters long, but its shape was very strange. The blade was split into three sections, and each of its points was sharp. It looked like an army spear.