is sleeve to give Su Xin.After swallowing the pill, a strange power immediately began to work within him. Su Xin's pale face also improved slightly.While Su Bai settled down, he began to check Su Xin'...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...come seeking you out.His idea was simple: since he was on the same side as Su Xin, he couldn't attack him. So he would let the strong players from the opposing camp do it.But as long as Su Xin is kill...