After exchanging blows for a dozen moves, Gu Muling suddenly retreated, his white robe fluttering as his entire aura erupted to the extreme. A stream of blood qi descended from the sky, and simultaneously, a huge blood-colored palm seal fiercely stamped towards Chu Ming.
"Undying Palm!"
Boom!
Half of the sky was dyed a different color, showcasing the might of this move!
Chu Ming's expression was indifferent. Countless Sword Dao Auroras flickered through his mind, and a faint white Flowing Cloud appeared in his sword. Instantly, the surrounding space became viscous like flowing water.
"Flowing Clouds Like Water!"
Thud, thud, thud.....
With a single swing of his sword, heaven and earth grew silent. Following this, was the sound of the air being shattered. It was as if heaven and earth were split into two, and the sky brightened!
