C668 Knife with sanskrit

"What's going on?"

Xiao Zhou Yao's heart chilled. This aura was simply too sharp. It was so powerful that he was unable to extricate himself from it.

Countless sharp auras were fusing together at a rapid speed.

"Swish!"

A sword qi formed in the middle of the air, it was extremely sharp, like an unsheathed sharp sword, with a cold light flickering on its edge