That youth's reaction was extremely fast. He moved back the instant Qin Mu executed his swords, falling back into the goatskin tent.
It was cut to pieces when countless sword lights shot out into it from all directions. Suddenly, they paused and tunneled into the ground like a long dragon, for the youth had escaped into the ground after falling back into the tent.
Bang!
About a mile away in the flaming desert, eight thousand flying swords flew out of the underground cave, chasing after the figure of the youth.
He leaped into midair and opened up his arms. Two golden wings spread out on his back and flapped frantically, causing countless yellow golden feather swords to face Qin Mu's sword lights. With the continuous collisions and sparks in midair, flying swords flew in all directions.
