Although Yuan Mu has a very high level of cultivation, he is good at defensive magical powers.

If he defends for a long time, he will lose. No matter how many defensive methods he masters, many flaws will be exposed under the turbulent offensive of the Dynasty Cloud.

"One sword can turn the sea cold!"

Suddenly, Wang Chaoyun gave a low shout, and his white clothes danced in the wind, making a hunting sound, and his black hair fluttered.

He made a sword trick and waved a sword flower.

I saw sword shadows appearing one after another, and then quickly fused together to form a huge sword gang.

Jian Gang is like a dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, dividing the sea in anger.

For a moment, Yuanmu felt great pressure.

He swallowed and used all his protective powers to cover himself like a turtle shell.

But it didn't work at all.

"Boom!"

The sword energy burst out one after another and struck the turtle shell, causing the spiritual light to tremble.

In less than two breaths, there was a click, like a knife cutting through butter, and Yuan Mu's protective measures were directly broken.

Yuan Mu stumbled backwards, taking three steps back before stopping.
Chapter completed!