Without the Surging Snow Sword, the Four Seasons Sword Formation instantly collapsed with a loud bang, countless Golden Light Swords streaked like lightning, shattering the dispersed sword qi of the Four Seasons and continued to blanket the sky, attacking Che Qingtian relentlessly.
Che Qingtian's face turned an iron blue as his boots suddenly burst open, transforming into one wind and one fire, two rapidly spinning wheels.
He vanished from the spot in mid-air and reappeared next to the light gold floor tiles in the next moment, avoiding the assault of the Golden Sword Array.
But the wind and fire wheels on his feet also dissipated and vanished, leaving him barefooted.
"Wind Fire Wheel Boots?" A trace of surprise flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.
