This sword attack didn't have the Great Spirit of the Emperor sword style, nor the sharp intent of the golden light. The faint golden light carried a tinge of Crimson, as if a river of blood had been dyed. It was filled with evil and murderous intent.
"Seven Swords of the abyss, slash!" Ling Chuxi unsheathed the Luo Chen sword and slashed out with the grey abyss sword ray.
Although the power of the nine provinces sword finger had doubled, the consumption of vital Qi had also become greater. In the past, he could barely use two swords, but now he could only use one sword with all his strength. Huangfu Shiyuan's sword light was too strange. Before she could test his actual strength, Ling Chuxi did not dare to exhaust her Yuan Qi.
"Not bad, not bad. With such strength, you are qualified to fight with me." Seeing the might of Huangfu qingjue's domain killing sword and Ling Chuxi's grey abyss sword gleam, Huangfu Shiyuan did not show any fear and continued to laugh wildly.