205 Two Forms Dust Sword Formation (Second Release! Please Subscribe! Please Vote Monthly!)_2

Having finished his words, with a pat on the yellow gourd on his waist, over thirty flying swords had already shot out.

Qin Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his mind moved, and the thirty plus flying swords swiftly formed a formation in the sky.

The sword formation instantly took shape, with interweaving sword shadows, forming a Tai Chi pattern of dual polarities, attacking and advancing towards Taoist Jing Xuan.

Taoist Jing Xuan watched as the Heavenly Master's sword formation appeared out of nowhere.

A bitter taste spread across his face.

"Heavenly Master, I haven't agreed to your terms yet!"

"Have you already made your move?"

The Heavenly Master had already struck.

Taoist Jing Xuan, facing the incoming sword formation, could not simply sit and wait for death; he had no choice but to release the Divine Sword, to use the flying sword to battle his enemy.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!!"