C749 The secrets of creation

"Sword of Destiny!" Qin Yichen howled coldly, his sword pointing to the sky and his sword pointing to the ground.

One ferocious ice spear after another pierced forward.

Wherever it passed, shocking power exploded forth, freezing the entire space.

In the middle of the endless ice spears, there were two sword images mixed in, pointing straight at Di Shitian soundlessly