Seeing this bizarre scene unfold, the expression of the young man in the silver carriage drastically changed. Without a second word, he formed a hand seal with one hand, and the 108 mechanical flying swords that had not yet returned instantly flashed, sending densely packed sword shadows toward the writhing flesh on the ground.
Liu Ming's pupils constricted as he threw the void sword from his hand, sending a golden rainbow sweeping across, aimed directly at the fragmented centipede head in the pile of flesh.
With a loud "Boom!",
the centipede head was instantly pierced and shattered by the golden rainbow that arrived first.
But before the sword shadows reached the chunks of flesh on the ground, they suddenly flared with a gray light and all at once shot into the sky, turning into hundreds of gray, foot-long strange insects, numbering two to three hundred.