C1301 If You Don't Make a Sound You will Become a Star

Each of these sword auras were only a few dozen feet in size. They were as nimble as a fish and as sharp as a knife, they could pierce through anything. Gently slicing through the air was enough to cause the snow peaks that were as lofty as a giant to collapse. In the end, it was as if real snow met the blazing sun and completely melted into nothingness