Lu Chuan raised the Soul Terminating Sword in his hand, and within the blade, a crack opened.
Immediately after, streaks of soul fragments surged out of the blade, swirling around it.
Swish! Swish! Swish!!
Continuously, more soul fragments rushed out, spinning around the blade.
Lu Fusheng looked up at the precious sword in Lu Chuan's hand and immediately frowned deeply.
"The Immortal Weapon Soul Terminating Sword! To think it would appear in your hands, you are not worthy to possess this sword, I am the man who should truly wield this precious sword!"
He said arrogantly, then charged towards Lu Chuan!
Swish!
He moved like lightning, reaching Lu Chuan's front in an instant.
The next moment, Lu Chuan swung out the Soul Terminating Sword in his hand.
Swish!!
Hundreds of densely packed soul fragments swarmed towards Lu Fusheng.
The continuous assault of the soul fragments corroded his soul, inflicting tremendous damage on him.
