With a heart filled with blessing, Lu Xuan naturally started to move the Purple Lightning Sword in his hand.
Between the crossing of sword Qi, a misty drizzle quietly appears around him, like smoke and fog, continuous and unending.
It seems ordinary, but in reality, it is countless Spring Rain Sword Qi condensed together. With a single thought from Lu Xuan, it could instantly burst out with formidable lethality.
The Purple Lightning Sword, with its deep purple blade possesses the Power of thunder and lightning. In the continuous spring rain, occasional lightning flashes, bringing a natural harmony and rhythm.
After briefly sensing the amplification of his sword technique by the Spring Rain Sword Intent, Lu Xuan was about to put away the Purple Lightning Sword when he caught a glimpse of the Nurturing Xuan Sword Sheath hanging on his waist.
"I wonder what effect will it have if the Spring Rain Sword Intent is injected into the sword sheath for nourishing..."