Goodbye, Huang Ling'er, Return to Liang Nation

"What?"

Seeing this, Sage He Yun immediately revealed a look of shock.

He didn't expect that the attack he launched would be so easily resolved by Jiang Chengxuan.

Jiang Chengxuan had no intention of talking nonsense with him.

Since the other party had already made a move, he naturally did not have to be polite.

He casually waved his hand.

There was a buzz.

The Golden Void Sword suddenly disappeared.

A great sense of danger immediately rose in Sage He Yun's heart.

His eyes darted around, searching for the Golden Void Sword.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

A large number of silver threads flew out of the horsetail whisk in his hand again.

In the blink of an eye, the silver threads formed a huge silver ball as it stood protectively in front of Sage He Yun.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

At the same time,

Countless invisible sword beams clashed into the huge silver ball.