The twin swords actually merged directly into one sword.
After merging, that sword emitted the aura of a half-step transcendent mortal.
Along with a chilling and fierce aura.
"Hah!!! Sword Nineteen!" Xing Gu let out a low shout, sharply lifted his head, his wrist flicked through nineteen layers, each strange, with the layers stacking, a strange sword light shot out.
The sword light was initially thin and ethereal, then it surged with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became so dazzlingly bright as if it were cutting across heaven and earth, slashing toward the Thunder Python Wall.
Boom boom boom...
One sword fell.
The middle of the Thunder Python Wall directly annihilated, a sword scar seam appeared.
At that moment, it seemed Xing Gu had anticipated it and was ready. With a flicker of movement technique to the ultimate, he unleashed his extreme speed, charging towards that sword scar.
Aiming to pass through the sword scar in an extreme time frame.
