Having survived what seemed like death, Lu Xuan still didn’t have time to rejoice. The sword crystal that had invaded into his body unexpectedly shot out a sharp sword qi, starting from Lu Xuan’s dantian, it spread out to the rest of his body, stabbing all of Lu Xuan’s meridians.
“Ah!” As the piercing pain passed through, Lu Xuan couldn’t hold it in and let out a very loud tragic scream that spread throughout the wilderness. It seemed very strange.
The pain in his body had not decreased but had instead become more intense.
The scattered sword qi kept moving through Lu Xuan’s meridians, breaking through layers and layers of obstacles. This kind of torture was the world’s greatest pain.