"This... this is...?"
Xing Yuyan was surprised, she could feel the coercion coming from that broken sword, but based on her knowledge, she couldn't figure out why that broken sword had such a terrifying aura.
Doubts in her mind were one thing. She didn't allow the situation to develop. A thought flashed through, and a mountain-like palm of the multicolored True Energy flew towards Shi Qingxuan.
Shi Qingxuan remained motionless, but the broken sword in his hand made a hum.
"Swish..."
The sword light flashed, the True Energy palm was cut to pieces, and it was directly turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.
"How come?!"
Xing Yuyan was very surprised, never expected that the severed sword had such terrifying power.
At this time, a black mist rose up from broken sword, and in the blink of an eye, Shi Qingxuan's body was wrapped.