Chapter 1177: Frost Saint

Qingfeng Li was fast and reached the Sword River in no time.

He released his spirit energy to probe his surroundings, but the sword energy blocked his view.

The Sword River did not contain any actual running water, rather being filled with flowing sword energy.

If someone fell into the river, he or she could be torn into pieces by the sword energy.

At first, Qingfeng Li's spirit energy could stretch ten meters far. As time passed by, he felt a bit tired. It was because his spirit energy couldn't stretch any further when he tried to reach inwards.

Qingfeng Li's spirit energy continued moving forward until he suddenly felt a sword.

Yup, that's right. It was a sword.

Qingfeng Li could only see vaguely that the sword was buried in the Sword River. It was silver white, but in terms of size, width, and length, he couldn't feel it.