The Cruelty of the Cultivation World, Daoist Zhang's Life Returned to the Yellow Springs Road

Shen Miaoyin's thoughts were clear, and she had an even sharper grasp of the situation.

Her strength was on par with Xiao Muzi's.

The person before her had already crossed swords with Xiao Muzi's flying sword. Blocking it would not be difficult.

On top of that, if she attacked the opponent's true body with another Sword Light to harass her, then unless the opponent wanted to die, she would have to withdraw her attack and defend. ??

And once she defended, the initiative would naturally fall into Shen Miaoyin's hands.

With both moves working together, she was going to rescue the others!

"Clang!"

With a crisp ring, the red Sword Light collided with the flying sword that came tearing through the air.

The attacks of both sides locked in a stalemate, their force surging in waves and rippling layer upon layer.

Even after crossing blows with Xiao Muzi, the flying sword's assault remained fierce.

Under the flying sword's pressure, the red Sword Light was actually at a slight disadvantage and began to retreat slowly.

But in the time it took to snap one's fingers, the blue Sword Light's sword qi had already arrived before Feng Heyu, sharp and deadly.

Shen Miaoyin's attack was naturally not to be underestimated.

Razor-sharp sword qi crisscrossed in all directions, stirring up a violent wind that disheveled Feng Heyu's hair and clothes.

The sword qi sliced through Feng Heyu's robes, exposing one red wound after another.

Yet in the face of such a fierce assault, Feng Heyu remained extraordinarily calm.

Not only did she show no intention of resisting, she even lifted the corners of her lips. Her gaze fell upon the fog bank where Shen Miaoyin stood, and her eyes gleamed with mockery.

"Hm? This is bad! This person... isn't defending at all?"

Shen