Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Boom—"

Han Muye slashed down with one sword, and the sky sphere of light shook, but did not shatter directly.

His expression remained the same, and he said in a low voice, "Help me in formation."

As his voice fell, Qian Yiming and the others behind him quickly formed a battle formation, condensing the power of qi and blood in his body, condensing it into a stream, and turning it into a blood-colored long sword.

Han Muye drew the sword light in his hand, and the blood-colored long sword merged with the sword in his hand, and then cut it straight down.

"Boom—"

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