One move!
Just one move! Two actions!!
The old man's Sword Array was defeated just like that!
Is this possible?
The Sword Array was destroyed, and the old man was thoroughly rebounded upon, his face pale, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, at this moment his hair disheveled, looking crazed like a madman!
He even burst into loud laughter!
At this moment, Ren Feifan took a step forward, his face also looking bad, the sixth sword just now had drained most of the Spiritual Energy in his body, as well as overexerting physically. If he hadn't reached the sixth level of Body Refinement, the sixth sword would have likely killed him halfway through.
The more advanced the Ancient Dust Swords, the more difficult they became.
Ren Feifan's eyes fixed on the old man and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with the Ghost Formation Daoist?"
The old man's smile abruptly ceased, looking at Ren Feifan in shock.
