Qian Du, the Eighth Immortal Court, Daying Road, Fengpu District, Jianggao Street, Nanliang Fang.
Behind the Immortal Pavilion, the residence of the Xuandan Sect.
Han Yi sat cross-legged in the cultivation quiet room.
Around him, a Sword Tool was swirling.
Seven-Star Kunwu Sword.
This Sword Tool was light purple in color. But at this moment, a faint red halo enveloped the light purple Sword Tool.
The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword was spinning faster and faster, about three meters from Han Yi, continuously spinning, as if there was a purple-reddish, three-meter radius coil suspended outside Han Yi's body.
At a certain moment.
Red light surged on the coil, and a sword cry suddenly sounded. At first, it was low and then it turned into a howling sound. As the wind raged in the spacious quiet room, invisible pressure shattered the wooden chairs and folding screens.
Crash.
Boom.