Several inches of long sword energy seemed to tear through the void, and suddenly slashed toward the three Spiritual Treasures ahead.
"Boom boom boom..."
The fierce Gang Wind swept in all directions, and Mo Qingyan's complexion turned pale. Her Flying Sword was instantly slashed away tens of meters, and its spiritual light dimmed a bit.
The other two Spiritual Treasures bypassed her attack and fiercely slashed on her Defensive Treasure Cauldron.
The entire Treasure Cauldron began to tremble slightly, its brilliance flickering uncertainly.
With that strike, she was already at an absolute disadvantage, her breath somewhat unstable.
Mo Qingyan gritted her teeth and circulated her mana with all her strength. The Spiritual Treasure above her head spun rapidly and then stabilized after a moment.
"Kill."
Seizing this opportunity, Zhou Shenyuan and the others killed their way up again.
They had long decided to strike down the opponent here before moving to the next plan.
