A sword swept across, with the Nine Orders as its core, containing terrible power, almost without resistance and unstoppable, it shattered the Sword Qi of the Sword Dao incarnation, and then cut its body in half!
"Good sword..."
The body of the Sword Dao incarnation gradually dissipated, leaving only two words.
The Sword Qi in Li Hao's hand dissipated, and his whole aura shifted from its previous sharpness, then quickly contracted, returning to normal.
It was as if a hunter had just bared his crimson fangs, then the next moment retracted, showing a harmless demeanor.
He gazed at the nearby Dao Pavilion, where five figures stared, eyes shut. Among them was the familiar face of the Imperial Princess, Chu Yueli, who had earlier entangled him.
At this moment, her eyes were closed, immersed in the state of pilgrimage and consideration, seemingly unaware of external things.
The other four were the same.
