'Yan Shi Yi' picked up the pipe from the ground, took a deep breath, and exhaled a cloud of white smoke.
He was tired.
Yan Qing was tired too. He released the handle, feeling as if he had worked on math problems until his brain had gone numb. He didn't want to do anything anymore.
PVP and PVE were completely different concepts. Especially when facing a group of high-level messengers who could coordinate with one another, Yan Qing found it difficult even to kill one person instantly. They would cover for their companions and let them retreat to recover.
Of the four Third-Turn commanders, not one of them was a pushover. Fu Shang in particular—right after they exchanged blows, Yan Qing could clearly feel that he had absorbed at least the Earthly Fiend, and might even have absorbed the Heavenly Dipper. It was just that the Heavenly Dipper strengthened the soul, making its effects less obvious than the Earthly Fiend's.
If he activated the Heaven-Covering Authority of Bingzi Jiaolin, dealing with them would naturally be easy. The more people there were, the greater the power of Heaven-Covering became. But ever since leaving the tombstone mystic realm, Yan Qing had not used Heaven-Covering even once. It was his trump card, the surprise he had prepared for Ying Le. He had to hide it until the very end before revealing its edge.
So he could only swing his blade again and again, killing every person who dared to stand in his way, one by one!
The Defense Barrier shattered and was restored repeatedly. He never released the mana-recovery key. Just restoring his spiritual power had consumed more than twenty thousand spirit stones, the Mountain Heart Protecting Mirror's durability had fallen by eighty percent, and the Seven Stars Sword had even developed a