Qin Suyang looked at the figure hidden in the spiritual cloud in front of him and spoke calmly.

At this moment, the sword light on his body exploded and turned into an endless cloud of swords.

"Fuck, the way of swordsmanship has become a saint." Mo Shenghua's eyes widened, a look of envy flashed on his face, but his whole body was in pain and his muscles and bones were twitching.

"Two Saints of Tianxuan and a major master of swordsmanship, I never expected to catch such a big fish." Sun Youdao, who was wearing a green robe, slowly walked forward with a calm expression.

"Let me see who is here to save this Tianxuan waste."

Sun Youdao turned his eyes to the flying boat, and his expression turned solemn.

"boom--"

The rays of sword light were like pillars penetrating the sky and the earth, swaying away the darkness of the void.

"Tianxuan Sword Cultivator, Gongsun Shu, is here to save my fellow Tianxuan Sword Cultivator."

"Tianxuan Sword Cultivator, Zhao Mingshu, is here to save my fellow Tianxuan Sword Cultivator."

"Tianxuan Sword Cultivator, Qian Chengyuan, is here to save my fellow Tianxuan Sword Cultivator."

…

"Tianxuan Sword Cultivator, Jiuxuan Sword Sect Tuoba Cheng, is here to save my senior Jiuxuan Sword Sect."

"Tianxuan Sword Cultivator, Deng Chungang of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, is here to save my senior of Jiuxuan Sword Sect."

…

"Tianxuan, Han Muye." Sun Youdao looked at Han Muye standing on the bow of the ship, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"If I can kill you today, no matter how big the loss is, it's worth it."

He waved his hand, and countless spiritual lights lit up in the void.
Chapter completed!