Tong Lu didn't say a word, his expression indifferent.
All of a sudden, the sword lights flashed.
The flying swords came back to the chaotic rocks from afar, with water stains, but no blood.
Liu Shisui, who had been standing on a rock, disappeared.
Tong Lu recited the sword instructions silently. The shape of the air in front of his body changed slightly, and the white foams beneath his feet suddenly vanished. He disappeared as well.
Zip!!!
The rock he had stood on revealed a deep crack.
The blue sea water somersaulted in this cluster of the chaotic rocks, wave sprays rolling, and the water beams shot up between the rocks once in a while, exuding a bloody smell.
Tong Lu and Liu Shisui were hiding somewhere, ready to wield their swords.