Phantom Swords Technique 3

The nine Sain Stage soul weapons around him had initially wrapped him tightly. But, at this moment, it seemed that he and the weapon were so close, yet worlds apart!

"What is this?"

"Spatial attribute? The time attribute?"

"You're just an ancient swordsman; how can you grasp so many things simultaneously? You're not Bazhun'an...that's impossible!"

Jiang Buyi went crazy. Endless Holy Power burst out of his body, forming a barrier.

However, the barrier also moved away from him in the next second. It was like a merciful Bodhisattva trying to protect the entire Abyss Island from the harm of this sword.

But a hundred ghosts were right in front of them!

It's them!

These ghostly beings!

They had all passed through!

"Time, space, leap, warp..."

At the last moment, even Jiang Buyi understood what kind of sword art the Mei Siren had used to end their lives.