Chapter 378 Mysterious Flying Sword_4

"Damn!"

Before he could even get up, the flying sword abruptly changed its direction again, its silver gleam aiming for his throat like a streak of silvery light.

Xiao Qiang's face turned ashen. This was not the work of any righteous warrior from famous sects, but that of a Nascent Soul formidable figure from the Evil Sect, employing such a lowly means of attack.

Nascent Soul masters had their dignity, but this sword was ruthlessly indifferent, showing that its previous owner was nothing but a base and shameless cultivator.

Facing the lethal strike, Xiao Qiang rolled in place. The silvery flying sword passed by his jaw, exploding against the ground, creating a terrifying blast that sent dust and debris flying, leaving him squinting his eyes.

Xiao Qiang's face changed again from the strong energy. Had he been hit directly, he would have been blown to pieces. His gaze fell upon the silvery sword's blade which now had an ethereal half-moon glow flickering on it.