Xu Qi 'an ignored the blood flowing from his forehead and raised the nation-suppressing sword. The Spirit Dragon turned its head and spat out another mouthful of purple Qi, which wrapped around the sword.
The nation-suppressing sword buzzed and trembled.
"Spirit Dragon!"
He roared.
The Spirit Dragon roared and rushed toward Emperor Yuan jing. Xu Qi 'an drove the spirit beast and stabbed the nation-guarding sword.
The Jade shattered!
Another Jade was shattered.
The witch God's eyes kept shooting out dark light, but it couldn't wear down Xu Qi 'an's will, nor the purple Qi spurted out by the Spirit Dragon. It was helplessly scattered by the nation-guarding sword.
Emperor Zhen de's yang spirit was injured, and at this time, he was no longer able to control the power of the four symbols formed by the fusion of earth, wind, water, and fire. He instinctively punched out with his fist intent.
Pfft!
