chapter 368 The Earth Changes

In Timothy Pickering's hand, there was a sword light flickering and instantly condensed into a sword, the sword of true essence. The first sword Timothy Pickering swung was a sword raised in his hand. The movement was very slow. The sword was slowly raised from below the parallel line, like a rising sun, full of vitality. The sword stopped abruptly in mid-air. Timothy Pickering stopped again, frowning slightly. "No, the Rising Sun Sword is named after the rising sun. Although it is full of...