"Flying Sword!"
Lu Changsheng saw a streak of white light in the distance.
A Flying Sword!
Under the Immortal Dao System, Immortal Masters and Taoist Monarchs favored this method of attack the most.
However, this was not a genuine Flying Sword but merely a talisman.
Yet, the talisman embodied certain traits of a Flying Sword, with attack power comparable to that of a real Flying Sword.
The Flying Sword's speed was incredibly swift.
In the blink of an eye, it had entered Lu Changsheng's Perception Domain.
Within the Perception Domain, Lu Changsheng could sense its power even more clearly.
This Sword Talisman was the purest and simplest of its kind.
It possessed only two traits: sharpness and speed.
But when speed reached its pinnacle and combined with indestructibility, how terrifying could the resulting power be?
"I can't block this!"
"My Divine Astral Power can't withstand this Flying Sword attack!"
A strange glint flashed in Lu Changsheng's eyes.
