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"Roar..."
Fu Donglai bellowed, and a violent tornado blasted out, violently shaking the Sutra Banner above and plunging the sound waves of the Buddhist hymns into chaos.
In the instant of chaos, Shen Luo suddenly awoke, his eyes sharpened, and the Suppressing God Technique immediately started to operate. The lingering sound of the Buddhist hymns in his mind dissipated.
"Go."
With a low shout from Shen Luo, a streak of crimson light surged into the sky with a piercing shriek.
A Crimson Flying Sword zipped through the air with a "whoosh," instantly turning into three sword shadows and sweeping into the Sutra Banner.
After several passes, the sword shadows split from the Pure Yang Flying Sword had already shredded the sky full of Sutra Banners, leaving only a lone Sutra Banner hanging dimly in the air.
