see at a glance that it was actually killed by a sword.He immediately understood that it was Su Xin who had killed the Shadow."Grand Elder, immediately have someone dispose of this body. Make sure no...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...out of the state of complete stillness he had been in just a moment ago."Sir"Suddenly, a frail old man arrived and bowed to the gray-clothed man.This frail old man's face was weathered and creased, sh...