A Nascent Soul that looked just like Qian Xin flew out of the body, but before it could get far, a sweep of white radiance enveloped it and swept it into the mouth of the Ice Flood Dragon, which then swallowed it.
On the other side, a golden-red spear pierced through Wu Shan's chest, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Insect Repelling Technique!"
A Nascent Soul that looked just like his flew out, exclaiming in alarm.
A yellow radiance descended from the sky, covering the Nascent Soul and sweeping it into the mouth of the Iron Tail Scorpion, which swallowed it down.
Shen Long, holding the Lihuo Stick, smashed it down on a yellow-robed, green-faced man with fangs, who was giving off a foul and rotten stench, his corpse energy skyrocketing.
In the hands of the yellow-robed man was a long sword flickering with yellow light, three feet in length and an inch or so in width, bursting with spiritual energy.
