Then the hundreds of fierce spirits in the air let out another thunderous roar, waved their sickles, and charged together at the fierce spirit within the sword.
Wen Qingxue hung her head, lacking even the strength to lift it. The cloaked figure immediately removed his cloak to reveal his true face—who else could it be but Luo Jian?
Watching the thunderbolt blocked for barely a few breaths before crashing down once more, the members of the Taiji Sect turned pale with terror, screaming in panic as they fled. In the blink of an eye, a dozen more buildings were reduced to ashes.
Chapter 74