ions of the Shifting Sands Desolation.In the blink of an eye, a month has passed."Haha, kill them!"A squad of four powerful warriors burst forward with astonishing speed, chasing after the two people...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...icult even to return to camp safely. Therefore, I want to request you, Xia Xianzi, to escort us.”"Oh" Su Xin frowned.He naturally noticed the injuries of this team members. If they relied on themselve...