If he could fully control the spiritual weapon, it would be like having an extra life, an undoubtedly invincible existence!
"Lin Yi, die for me!"
Li Yunxiao let out a furious roar, spiritual power surged from his body, pouring into his longsword, he slashed out with it.
"Boom!"
The longsword fell, the space trembled, emitting a piercing whine, the sword light fiercely sharp.
Under that sword light, it was as if a mountain was pressing down from the sky.
"Bang!"
Caught off guard, Lin Yi was struck by the sword light, directly smashed into a stele, his whole body embedded within the stone wall.
"Ah, it hurts so much!"
Lin Yi let out a miserable scream, struggling incessantly inside.
Having lost all his cultivation, only left with the Martial Saint Realm, he was certainly no match for Li Yunxiao.
"Lin Yi, today I will make you understand, to humiliate me, Li Yunxiao, what a tragic end you'll meet!"