Just at that moment.
Shen Yi gazed down from above at the figure attacking from below.
The mysterious light seemed to have no effect on him.
The golden patterns on his vestment robe flickered slightly before he nonchalantly raised his hand.
His fingers spread apart slightly.
To an onlooker, this ordinary gesture caused Yi Daohong's pupils to constrict.
The youth's hand appeared in an extremely ingenious position.
The next moment, like walking into a trap, Yi Daohong crashed into it, his head firmly clasped by those five fingers.
"Thousand Formation Demon Sealing Sword!"
Feeling the terrifying force on top of his head, Yi Daohong, unable to break free for a moment, burst out shouting!
In an instant, a dense twinkling of golden light enveloped the youth.
Each streak of light carried the sharpness that could slice through all things in the world.
They crisscrossed each other.
Encasing Shen Yi within, and then, simultaneously slashing down!
