C585 The Sword Burial.

"Sword Burial!"

Facing the incoming thousands of swords, Ye Xuan lightly spat out two words and slowly pressed the golden longsword in his hand towards the sky. The entire ground began to tremble.

It was as if a golden waterfall had rushed into the sky, and Ye Xuan's sword instantly arrived in front of him.

Ding!

There was no intense collision, and there was no deafening explosion