The overwhelming Spiritual Sword phantoms gave Yang Chen a fright.
The terrifying aura that it emitted made Yang Chen's scalp go numb. Every sword strike had such a terrifying aura. How could he win?
However, after careful observation, Yang Chen realized that these Spiritual Swords were just superficial. Although they were powerful, they could still cause a lot of trouble for Yang Chen.
However, it was still difficult to defeat Yang Chen with this.
Immediately, Yang Chen patted the Light Plucking Eagle's head, planning to lead his subdued beasts to attack the disciples of the Clear Wind Sect.
However, at this moment, Yang Chen felt a throbbing sensation in his blood vessels. Immediately after, a dazzling golden light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes.
Yang Chen understood and looked at the sky full of Spiritual Sword phantoms cautiously. The last time such a change happened was when he was picking the Clam King Pearl.