The conversation has reached this point; even half a sentence is too much.
A mass of blazing fire formed above Wei Yuan's head, continuously descending. Every drop of fiery rain that landed on Wei Yuan's body sizzled upon contact. The pain directly struck the Sea of Consciousness and Primordial Spirit of Wei Yuan. Although his Magic Body could reduce the injury, it could not lessen the pain.
Wei Yuan casually cast several defensive Daoist Skills, holding the Feiye Extinguishing Immortal Sword in his hand. The blade instantly glowed brilliantly, and with a backhand swing, unleashed a hundred-zhang long Sword Qi, slicing towards Mo Fentian!
Ling Canglan let out a long shout, saying, "Since the sword is drawn, how can it bypass Ling?"
He drew the Cold Abyss Sword, using one strike to divert the Sword Qi of the Feiye Extinguishing Immortal Sword. The intersection of the two Sword Qis instantly erupted into countless rain of light.
