Chapter 206 Fellow Daoist, I'm Cold

"Fellow Daoist, must things really come to such a decisive end?"

Chen Xuan positioned himself within the array, his eyes darting about in search of an opportunity to break the formation. However, he still tried to close the gap with Ning Daoran, "I admit, I was shortsighted.

With your talent, Fellow Daoist, we could have joined forces. In the area around Fanshu City, who could be a match against us working together? Even if Mo Yunting, the old geezer from Divine Weapon Sect, came, he'd probably give us a wide berth!"

"Strike!"

Ning Daoran immediately activated the Transformation Realm Level Liangyi Sword Technique, and instantly, a surge of azure sword intent burst from his body. Underneath his feet, a Taiji Eight Diagrams Dharma Formation naturally took shape. His green robe fluttering, he actually exuded the aura of a Daoist Sword Cultivator.

In an instant, twenty-four small swords flew out, attacking directly with the Golden Silk Sword!

"You're a Sword Cultivator as well?"