Yin San thought Jing Jiu had woken up, the expression in his eyes changing a bit.
In the next moment, he found that this Sword Formation of Slaying Fairies lacked prowess enough to slay the fairies even though it had the shape of a sword formation.
The bone flute flew up against the wind, playing several audible tunes similar to the sword sound.
The small sword leapt up soundlessly and fought with the Lone Sword.
The bone flute headed toward the Sword of the Universe that was bearing down like a mountain as well as the First Child Sword, which was as desolate as water.
Countless actual sword sounds broke out. The sword lights flashed constantly in the old nunnery hall. The tables and the incense stoves were torn to shreds instantly, with a mark a few feet deep left on the roof beam.