As they spoke, the six-armed demon behind Jiang Hong suddenly lowered an arm, shielding his form while pinching Ji Yuan's Flowing Frost Flying Sword between its fingers.
It didn't move an inch.
Indeed it had some skill, what kind of dark art is this... Ji Yuan grew ever more cautious in his heart. Then another Canglan Flying Sword's sword embryo flew out, streaking across the air with a trail of Spiritual Light, nailing itself onto the finger of this six-armed demon.
"Sizzle——"
A flash of blood-colored light, and this finger was shattered inch by inch.
The Flowing Frost Flying Sword was freed from control.
The flying sword embryo touched and left instantly, without any pause.
A single Flowing Frost Flying Sword, once destroyed, it's destroyed, but if the flying sword embryo is damaged, it would have a significant impact on him.
