With the drifting purple light, the entire sect seemed to emit a chill, as if the spirit mine was about to transform into a monster-suppressing cage that would rise entirely, and then, with a flip of a palm, completely suppress the demon.
Hua Xiaoying gritted her teeth and said, "Senior brother, if Xuan'Er is not a demon, yet you still want to kill him. Don't blame me for turning against you today!"
"Turn against?"
Jin Tianchan was a bit surprised.
Hua Xiaoying said, "Today, if you kill, you kill two people!"
Jin Tianchan looked at Li Xuan with no warmth in his expression but instead spoke sternly, "Fine."
After he said this, his finger pointed, and hundreds of swords surged like a storm, resembling silver dragons, swirling and intertwining, their light chilling heaven and earth.
The air seemed to be sliced apart, emitting a "sizzle" sound.
The surrounding mist and clouds in the sky also began to swirl into a vortex.
A strong killing intent converged around Li Xuan.
