Time passed slowly.
Half an incense stick had already burned away in the blink of an eye.
The twelve sword-qi dragons continued to circle through the sky, radiating an unparalleled might that shook the soul. Yet in the eyes of those who could see clearly, their power had obviously weakened considerably.
"Hmph! Now!"
"Six Jia Opens the Heavens!!!"
A flash of brilliance crossed Ning Yuanqi's eyes as he let out a furious shout. The Demonic Yuan around his body instantly sent ripples across the surface of a lake. It gathered into six enormous black Sword Lights that shot straight toward Shen Miaoyin.
"Roar!"
The twelve sword-qi dragons howled, twisted their bodies, and charged toward the six incoming Sword Lights in unison.
Before the sword-qi dragons even arrived, the six Demonic Yuan Sword Lights began to tremble faintly. The powerful move Xiao Muzi had unleashed was far beyond what Ning Yuanqi could shake with his strength alone.
"Three Origins Descend as Purple Qi!!!"
Feng Heyu let out a delicate shout and immediately followed with her own attack. Demonic Yuan surged, transforming into three Sword Lights that joined with Ning Yuanqi's attack. Under their control, the nine Sword Lights moved as fluidly as though manipulated by a single person.
The Sword Lights moved according to their will, concealing the principles of combined attacks through formations. Though somewhat forced, they ultimately managed to hold back nine of the sword-qi dragons.
The remaining three sword-qi dragons had yet to reach Ning Yuanqi and Feng Heyu.
Zong Lu's eyes rolled, and he knew that Shen Miaoyin was no easy opponent. Even with Xiao Muzi assisting her, she might still have other means at her disposal.
A thought flashed through his mind. He turned and said to Zhao Mingyuan, "Brother Zhao, leave these three sword-qi dragons