C474 Trod

Qing Ying's long hair flowed without wind, and all the true essence converged into her twin blades.

The two golden crescent blades suddenly released a dazzling golden light, as streams of blade Qi that seemed to be solid filled up the ten metres in space around Qing Ying. At the same time, an aura similar to Sword Intent rose from Qing Ying's body