Sparks exploded all around in the air for a moment.
If the chains were like two pervasive venomous snakes, then Duan Yun guarded himself tightly from every angle, not leaving a single gap.
No!
The next moment, his entire body soared into the air.
The entire swordstorm then flew into the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to shred into bits, turning into white tufts.
Then, there was the descent!
Rapid descent!
With an unbeatable momentum.
A Big Head Ghost exclaimed, "What is this sword technique descending from the heavens!"
The shadow of the swordstorm in the air had already enveloped White Impermanence, even the bold Murong brothers would likely choose to evade it if faced with this move.
Yet, at this moment, White Impermanence, resembling a little white flower, showed no intention of dodging.
Facing the oncoming swordstorm, she bent backward, her hands on the ground, and kicked her flawless white legs upward.
