C593 The Final Confrontation

Hum—

The sword light twisted abruptly, slipping away from Du Huangquan like a slick fish.

"The Triad of Qian's Law Swords!"

A flash of red, and the sword light split into three solid forms, each blade fiercely sharp and terrifying.

Du Huangquan retreated quickly, reaching back to grasp the pitch-black heavy sword that flew into his hand.

"Heavenly Wind Slash!"

With an impassive face