Hearing these words, Sikong Ying looked solemn, but said nothing more.

Above the lake.

Ye Yun continued to inject the power of Qianhu Sword Array into the cage-like sword array. As time went by, the power of this sword array became smaller and smaller.

Originally, Pan Wu could handle it calmly, but gradually it became difficult for him.

Drops of sweat fell from Pan Wu's head.

At this moment, he became more and more frightened as he fought.

Why does this sword array seem to have eyes, and it seems to have a grudge against him, constantly increasing the power of its attacks?

Elder Duan suddenly walked out of the void and appeared next to Ye Yun.

He advised with a serious look on his face: "Ye Chen, please don't continue like this!"

Ye Yun stopped after hearing this.

"Since Elder Duan has said so, let's stop here."

Ye Yun smiled softly, then rose into the sky and disappeared into the light gate above the void.

"Hey, I ran away so quickly. My ninety-nine-level sword formation has not been completed yet..."

Looking at Ye Yun's disappearing back, Elder Duan spread his hands and felt like crying without tears in his heart.
Chapter completed!