บท 187: The Flowing of Time and Water

The sword gleam flew out like mercury and expanded as it was welcomed by the wind. It was not the eight-colored sword gleam of Taixu Divine Qi, but just pure and pale sword aura.

It dashed across the sky like a seagull reaching for the skyline, and its ever-changing track was untraceable.

Suddenly, the sword gleam rushed into the waves of Qi at the speed of lightning. It stopped the Qi at its track, and its sudden acceleration made it look like a thousand stars had pierced into the Taiyin Light.

The dots of light echoed each other and their Qi dynamic were connected. Thousand strands of light were formed, and they cut the Taiyin Light apart as they tried to exterminate it.

The Taiyin Light was broken into pieces. The pieces were falling down like the petals of plum blossoms. They were flying in the air flexibly and had rolled in a lot of Qi. They continued to crush towards Shen Lian.