C127 The Fight for the Sword Qi

Lost in a myriad of thoughts, Ye Mo's sword beneath his feet didn't pause for even a moment. It continued to slice through the clouds, propelling him rapidly forward.

"What method is this guy using to fly with a sword? What kind of necromancy is this?"

Below, Nangong Dangtian looked up at the increasingly indistinct figures after the smoke and dust had cleared