As soon as the blade was unsheathed, the entire battle light shield buzzed, instantly covered with frost.
In the next moment, a frigid aura also emerged.
It was the aura of Beiming Hanshan from Xu He, accompanied by a heavy explosion sound, with a dark, cold sword light crashing towards Sikong Jing's Absolute Night Ice Dance Blade.
Awooooo...
Just then, the war saber in Sikong Jing's hand seemed to echo with the howling of wolves, and in the battle light shield, filled with ice and snow, a wild wolf shadow suddenly appeared.
In just an instant, it tore apart the surrounding chill.
The scene fell into silence as everyone watched the wild wolf shadow bolt towards the core of the icy chill.
In other words, with raging momentum, it lunged towards Xu He.
"Beiming Mountain Bomb..."
The next moment, Xu He's voice exploded, and an iceberg seemed to materialize above the wild wolf, crushing the wolf shadow to pieces.
The wild wolf shattered like an illusion...
