Sword Business, Refine the Void Infant Pill (2)

Seeing the two half-step Heaven Realm experts escape, Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

Although he had borrowed the power of Zhao Yunlong's Dharma treasure, it was not that exaggerated.

Shattering the obstruction of two half-step Heaven Realm experts had depleted all the power he had accumulated.

If these two half-step Heaven Realm experts still wanted to attack, Han Muye would have to unleash his sword intent again.

It was just that the power gathered by his sword just now was too powerful, and with the Cloud Dragon Sword in his hand, it directly made the two half-step Heaven Realm experts fear him.

"Daoist Dayan, you're still the best. A sentence you taught me can suppress two half-step Heaven Realm experts."

In the waves, Zhao Yunlong sighed softly.

The revealed Daoist Dayan had his hands behind his back and his expression was indifferent.