C1590 Refining flying sword(part i)

Leaning Ling Yun's corpse against the large limestone, Lin Bai rushed deeper into the mountain forest without hesitation. He knew that the process of the battle was too astonishing, and the sword intent that he had unleashed was even more unimaginable.

How could those sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion, who had played with the sword all their lives, not sense this Qi? To them