"Myriad Swords Art - Galaxy Falls!"
The moment the words were spoken, Luo Qingxuan manipulated the Finger Technique, and hundreds of Flying Swords underfoot roared out continuously.
The sky manifested a sudden downpour of swords, with hundreds of swords sweeping out like a storm. The dense sword rain descended, the terrifying Sword Qi swept across the eight wastelands and four corners, permeating the Huang Family's thousand-acre herbal field, tearing the air apart, sealing the Space.
Hundreds of Flying Swords fell like a dazzling star river, akin to the galaxy waterfall above the Nine Heavens.
Indeed, this is the Myriad Swords Art - Galaxy Falls!
"Swish..."
The trees within a kilometer showed a terrifying scene simultaneously: leaves rustled down, trees suddenly withered, becoming bare.
It was as if the harsh winter suddenly arrived, catching everyone off guard.
One sword emerges, all things wither...
"This is the true might of the Heavenly Rule!"
