Shua shua shua!

In the middle of the battlefield, five figures of Liu Yin simultaneously charged towards the azure cloud. Whether it was a palm or a fist, the sky of attacks enveloped the azure cloud.

Cang Yun's heart sank. These attacks, regardless of aura or aura, were all the same. It was impossible for him to determine whether they were real or fake; it was simply too difficult to defend against.

"An attack without a blind spot, no matter how dexterous one's movement technique is, it is impossible for one to completely dodge it. Moreover, the attack is fake and real. If one is not careful, one would fall for it."

Cang Yun's mind quickly flashed with these thoughts. After weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision – rather than taking great risks to defend himself, it was better to just attack!

"Whiz!"

In the next moment, Cang Yun's eyes became serious and his body started to move.

He was heading straight for Liu Yin, who was the closest to him.

Cang Yun did not know if this was his real body, but he could only choose a direction to break out of this predicament. Otherwise, he would be stuck in a passive situation forever.

Qin Wentian stabbed out with his sword as fast as lightning, as Cang Yun directly executed the Mandate of Swords. Behind him, a strong sense of danger was rapidly approaching.

Puff!

In an instant, the Cyan Peak Sword pierced into Liu Yin's throat without any resistance.

However, Cang Yun was not happy at all. Instead, he had a serious look on his face.

With a twist of his body, Cang Yun forcefully twisted his body, and swung his sword backwards.

Clang!

The sound of a sword clashing rang out.

Real body?

Cang Yun raised an eyebrow and was secretly delighted in his heart.

However, immediately after, Liu Yin's voice rang out, "Haha, isn't it too early to be happy now?"

"Crap!"

Cang Yun's heart sank, but before he could react, a palm had already reached his chest.

Bang!

A peerless wave of force struck Cang Yun, and he was immediately sent flying like a kite with its string cut.

"Haha, what do you think? Do you still think that my divine ability is not worth mentioning?" From now on, you should know that even if it's a small sacred art, it is enough to deal with trash like you. " Liu Yin laughed arrogantly.

In the distance, Cang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly stood up.

This was his first time facing such a sorry state in battle, and it had to be said that the power of his sacred art was somewhat beyond his expectations.

However, he did not want to satisfy Liu Yin's vanity, so he lightly said: "In my opinion, it's only up to this level."

"You're really courting death!" Liu Yin licked his lips, his eyes were terrifyingly sinister.

"In that case, I'll let you experience it again. As long as you are killed by my divine power, you will not be stubborn anymore."

With these words, five identical Liu Yin once again appeared on the battlefield.

The same ghastly aura, the same overflowing killing intent!

Die!

In the next moment, the five figures moved at the same time.

Cang Yun's eyes narrowed. Facing the same move, this time around, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Swish!

A figure rapidly approached, and a sharp palm came flying straight at Cang Yun's chest.

However, when Cang Yun saw this, he did not move at all.

His gaze was locked onto Liu Yin's eyes, unwilling to let go of even the slightest of changes in his emotions.

Just like that, in a flash, Liu Yin's palm landed on Cang Yun's chest, and the corner of Cang Yun's mouth revealed a smile.

Peng!

With a light sound, Liu Yin's figure disappeared like smoke.

From beginning to end, Cang Yun did not even move a single inch.

Without a doubt, he was betting on a risky gamble. He was betting on whether his judgement was correct or not, and luckily, he did gamble correctly.