A beam of radiance shot out from the center of the brow, bright as the full moon.
The originally bold and sweeping Seven Stars Array Sword Light suddenly became delicate, like a gentle night breeze, a bright moon in the mountains.
He sensed an extreme crisis, and the Sword Technique just transformed.
The sky was suddenly filled with ten miles of purple light.
Out of nowhere, a light pillar the size of a water tank descended with a boom from mid-air.
This purple light appeared and was already just three feet above Chen Ping's head.
Transformed into a magnificent great sword with the sharp edge below and the hilt above.
The air of nobility and majesty, even before the Thunder Sword descended, had already locked the heart and spirit, inducing feelings of fear and awe, so one would not dare to resist and only wish to expose one's neck to the slaughter.
