The white lights were gathering crazily, and finally, they gathered into three shocking sword spirits.
John's face turned pale in an instant.
Each of the three sword spirits released a horrifying aura of death. With his current cultivation base, if John was hit by any of them, he would probably instantly turn into dust.
"How terrifying the cultivation of a person who could leave such a powerful sword spirit!" Thought John.
But there was no time to think about it.
John ran away madly, because he had felt that one of the sword spirit was releasing a dangerous signal, as if it was about to swing down the next moment.
John didn't want to die here.
He didn't expect that in addition to a mirror-like treasure, there were three such terrifying sword spirits in this mysterious array.
If he
