Bab 305: Flying Spirit Sword

Knowing the power of the Sword of Will, Mo Wen's face turned relatively grave. He had previously underestimated this Jiang Quanfu. If he was very proficient with his Sword of Will, he was afraid that it might be a fatal threat to him. After all, the immortal cultivators' techniques had too much lethality against ancient martial art practitioners.

"Flying Spirit Sword, Kill!" Jiang Quanfu commanded in a low voice while a mass of radiance burst in his eyes. The next moment, his longsword suddenly flew out of his hand and floated in mid-air before it disappeared from its position the next moment.

In the blink of an eye, a longsword silently appeared about 100 meters away from Mo Wen's body and chopped downwards aggressively. A streak of white light sliced through the air and immediately enveloped Mo Wen. That longsword seemed to have swept across the limitations of time and space, and was in front of Mo Wen's eyes in a split second.