The saintess nianqing?

Time flew by. Cultivation knew no time. In the blink of an eye, another ten days had passed.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. Two black rays of light burst out from his eyes. Like two black divine swords, they pierced forward and flew a few hundred meters before disappearing into the cave wall.

the godly sword technique is so mysterious. I haven't mastered it yet. According to the records, when I reach a high level, I can become invisible. With a shout, I can destroy the soul of my opponent and kill them without leaving a trace!

Lu Ming muttered. The more he cultivated, the more he felt that the divine sword technique was unfathomable.

He recalled the time when the Feng family head had brought them to see the skeletal old man. Duan Yan and Fu Xing had died with a shout from the skeletal old man. It must have been this ability that had destroyed their souls with a shout.