Amidst the sword's shrill cry, fifteen flying swords transformed into a multi-layered sword net, churning out brilliant sword light as they swept forth.
Sword light and flying swords resonated with each other, and during the swords' flight, bursts of sword light tens of meters long would erupt unpredictably.
Whoosh!
A giant boulder, several meters tall, was lightly grazed by the flying swords and split neatly in two.
Sensing the fluctuating sword light on the flying swords, Lin Xing thought to himself, "Among these fifteen flying swords, ten have been refined for over a hundred years, and the remaining five have been refined for two hundred years."
"With the sword light stimulating these five flying swords, the power of my Sword Control has at least doubled."
"Divine Weapons truly possess their unique advantages."
That a strong practitioner from the Emei Sect with the Second Transmission Map could produce so many flying swords at once was beyond Lin Xing's expectations.
