Upon seeing this, the Fire Spirit King let out a low growl, two white flames in his hands swiftly coalesced and transformed into a pair of foot-long scorching white fire blades. After a swing of his hands, one beam of white light howled towards the colossal blue sword in the sky while the other met the six streaks of purple radiance.
The blue rainbow barely made contact with the white light when a white firelight sprang to the sword's body, and the mournfully whistling blue rainbow suddenly shrank by several meters, reverting to the size of a small sword, at the same time, several cracks appeared instantaneously on its surface.
With a single hand, the Fire Spirit King made a grabbing motion in the void, and the white fire blade exploded in midair, the rolling white flames immediately engulfed the blue small sword completely.
Liu Ming felt his heart sink and then completely lost connection with the blue small sword.
