Lanyun Half-Saint looked at the injured Ji Xuan Half-Saint with a trace of mockery on his face, "All these years, it was I who indulged you, it seems that has led you to quite the misconception."
A cold gleam suddenly flashed through Lanyun Half-Saint's eyes as his palm made a gesture again, controlling six Flying Swords to slash towards Ji Xuan Half-Saint.
Just then, Lin Yi's voice suddenly reached Ji Xuan Half-Saint's ears, "Ji Xuan Half-Saint, catch the sword!"
He only felt a sharp aura shooting towards him, and as he turned around, he was astonished to see a powerful sword flying towards him.
It was the Blood Prison Holy Sword.
Ji Xuan Half-Saint reached out and grasped the Blood Prison Holy Sword in his hand, and in an instant, a mighty Holy Power spread out from the Holy Sword.
Ji Xuan Half-Saint's confidence soared instantly!
This was a genuine Holy Sword!
It was the Master's personal sword!
