This man in the green robe was naturally Han Li, who had swaggered into the hall. However, at this moment, his face was obscured by a veil of green light, and his figure was slightly different from before. As soon as he made a move, he unleashed dozens of sword threads formed by the Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
These sword threads seemed slender, but each was condensed from sword light, their sharpness so terrifying that ordinary treasures could not withstand them.
But the Azure-winged Tribe's demon dispatched here to guard the core disciple was naturally an outstanding individual in terms of divine skills. Shocked and furious, he roared loudly, spewing a gust of cyan wind from his mouth. Then, both hands reached out from his sleeves, grabbing at the sword net's void.
