C1698 Xiao Qiu Yu's Sword(part Iii)

In just a split-second, his pupils had become the shape of a sword, completely distorted. The sound of the sword within his body was like rolling thunder, and his entire body was emitting a cold, blade-like light.

"He wants to feel my Myriad Manifestation Sword Technique. He also wants to see if I can transform him into a sword?"

Xiao Qiuyu's pupils shrank