1,000 pills that were as bright as stars intertwined in midair.
The stream of light emitted wisps of sword qi.
Lightning flashed like rain, washing all the sword cores.
After the lightning, the sword cores retracted their halo, and the sword qi also retracted into the pill body, leaving only a dark golden spiritual pattern wrapped around the pill body.
Qin Suyang waved his hand and a sword core landed in his palm.
Spirit Qi poured into the sword core, and a wisp of sword intent that was about to take shape kept circulating.
With the pill in his hand, sword intent surged. Qin Suyang's two fingers closed and turned into a sword technique.
"Clang—"
The sound of a sword whistling could be heard as the Sword Core flew out.
The 30-foot-long sword light carried a sharp edge. It either stabbed, or picked, or slashed, or hacked.
A Sword Core had actually become a sharp weapon that could kill thousands of soldiers.