Chapter 897: The Real Sword Controlling Technique_1
As countless rays of light rose from the horizon in the illusion, like a swarm of meteors, Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded. He had never been so ecstatic before!
The flying rays of light were none other than flying swords!
Yes, the meteor-like flying swords were flying from a distance towards Zhang Xiaohua!
Such a spectacle was ordinarily common, but special in the eyes of Zhang Xiaohua.