Chen Wang used sword techniques at a rapid speed, and countless slashes hit the Qingyun Spirit Shield.

These slashes may not be as strong as the one from drawing the sword, but they still pack a powerful destructive punch.

As Chen Wang continued to slash, the Qingyun Spirit Shield began to let out mournful cries, and the light around it began to fade rapidly.

At this time, Mo Beixuan was frantically gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

He had previously witnessed that Chen Wang's power was enough to rival that of the Dharma Realm, so he had to use the sect protection formation to gather an attack that was strong enough to hurt a Dharma Realm expert.

However, with Mo Bei's strength at the Xuanyuan Divine Realm, it was obviously very difficult for him to control the sect protection formation to launch an attack at the Dharma Realm.

That is why he did not take any action until the light around the Qingyun Spirit Shield dissipated and cracks began to appear on the shield.

"Qingyun Immortal Punishment!"

Mo Beixuan pointed two fingers at Chen Wang and shouted angrily.

The powerful spiritual power gathered on the main peak immediately transformed into a spiritual crane, which spread its wings and attacked Chen Wang.

Chen Wang immediately felt that he was locked in a powerful attack, and then he discovered the spiritual crane formed by spiritual power flying towards him.

The next moment, Chen Wang's eyes turned cold, he clenched his left fist, and punched Linghe.

"break!"

The huge fist shadow instantly smashed towards the spiritual crane, but the attack that was enough to hurt a strong man in the Dharma Realm would naturally not be weak. The huge fist shadow collided with the spiritual crane and was directly defeated by it the next moment.

Chen Wang was not surprised to see his fist shadow being defeated.

Then the shadow of a Buddha statue appeared behind him, and Chen Wang also walked towards Linghe.

He planned to use his own body to withstand this blow!

"ignorance!"

Mo Beixuan looked at Chen Wang rushing towards Linghe and snorted coldly.

The spiritual crane condensed by the sect protection formation is enough to severely damage a strong man in the Dharma Realm. In Mo Beixuan's eyes, Chen Wang's way of going towards the spiritual crane is simply courting his own death!

Chen Wang rushed towards Linghe, his left hand ignited with pale flames, and his right hand was covered with cold ice...