"Wind Wings?"
Shen Luo sensed the state of Che Qingtian and immediately recognized the origin of the pair of cyan wings on his body—it was the Wind Wings once used by Fu Gong.
Moreover, the Wind Wings of Che Qingtian seemed to be far more exquisite than those displayed by Fu Gong.
However, Shen Luo wasn't the slightest bit intimidated. Ever since he had mastered the sixteen Pure Yang Swords, he had yet to wield the sword-flying capabilities of this setup fully.
Shen Luo began to chant Spells, formed a hand seal, and summoned all nine Pure Yang Swords from within his body.
The sixteen Flying Swords merged into one, and the Sword Rainbow beneath Shen Luo suddenly doubled in thickness and speed, once again leaving Che Qingtian far behind, swiftly disappearing into the distant horizon.
"What! This man actually possesses such a fleeing speed!" Che Qingtian was greatly shocked.