Suddenly, many people around were injured by Sword Qi, vomiting blood and seriously hurt. Some even had their internal meridians shattered directly by the Sword Qi, dying on the spot, just like that.
Amidst the turbulent Sword Qi, even Yun Hao couldn't help but retreat half a step, simultaneously releasing Immortal Yuan from his body to protect Qing Luan and the others behind him.
By contrast, the sword fanatic was flung a hundred meters away, crashing heavily into the ground, making a granite depression dozens of centimeters deep, showcasing the immense force.
The drifting dust had not yet settled when the sword fanatic jumped up again, his eyes shining fiercely, charging towards Yun Hao.
"Heaven-Slaying Seven Swords Sixth Sword, Live Alone in the Next Life!"
With those words, the sword fanatic suddenly appeared more desolate, like someone who had lost family, lost a lover, lost friends, lost everything, with only the longsword in his hand as his solace.
