C671 Corrupting at a Critical Moment

As the sword intent ball of light solidified, Lian Wushen's heart slightly calmed down. He let out a light breath, but it still made Yun Qingyu feel a little itchy.

"What are you doing?"

Yun Qingyu frowned and asked softly. There was some anger in his tone.

"I'm a bit tired, you lead me to the Heaven, Heaven, and Earth formation, I …"

As he said that, Lian Wushen's hands hung down powerlessly