However, Gongsun Muyi's Golden Elixir quality was not high, and he was also lacking in the realm of power, relying entirely on the walking stick in his hand.
It was evident that he had spent years desperately building up his cultivation base.
Having a high cultivation base had two advantages: a longer life and suppression of lower realms.
At this moment, ninety-nine flying swords were shattered, neutralizing Gongsun Muyi's attack. Taking advantage of the gap, Qin Changqing once again formed hand seals, and three flying swords attacked from different directions.
Ding ding ding~~
Gongsun Muyi's reaction was swift.
"You are very powerful, so I cannot let you stay!" He waved his sleeve and took out a mirror from his storage bag.
This mirror was in the shape of a triangle, with a peculiar character carved on each edge.
"Qianxuan Mirror!?"
