Senior's Legacy, Clear Rain Sword (3)

"I've been entangled with Tu Tianzhen for so many years. It's time to end it."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Han Muye could speak, his figure had already dissipated, turning into countless green sword lights.

These sword lights flashed and transformed into layers of space in the void.

In every illusory space, there was a sword phantom.

Who knew how many swords there were in this layer of space?

Han Muye raised his hand and held the Clear Rain Sword in front of him.

With his hand on the hilt, green immortal light poured in, and a faint sword intent surged in.

After all, it was an immortal treasure with an owner. It was not suitable to refine it directly, but it was fine to search some memories, right?

As the memory flashed, Han Muye smiled.

Fortunately, he had taken a second look.

There were many things that might not be true.

Only this sword would not lie to him.