Clang…
A crisp sword cry rang out.
Unlike an ordinary clear sword sound, this one carried an extremely sharp piercing intent.
Beneath the sword's voice was a streak of blood light that flashed and vanished.
Xiao Yi flipped his wrist and slashed back with a sword.
Seeing the sword light sweep in, Holy Moon Elder actually felt such a terrifying sharpness on that sword that it gave him a sense of mortal danger.
Before the sword even arrived, the blood-colored Sword Intent rushing at him already scraped his face raw with pain, forcing him to hastily retreat, hurriedly dodging this strike.
Xiao Yi's first sword failed to land, the Sword Edge did not withdraw, but instead swept sideways.
The speed of that sweep was fast and fierce.
Within that speed, there was also a savage violence.
The Sword Edge slashed straight toward Elder Shui Yue.
