Stabbed by a sword, Luo Ruoxin's face immediately turned deathly pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, extremely weakened. Her body swayed uncontrollably before she collapsed to the ground.
"Die!"
Seeing her in this state, the assassins in black charged over in unison. In an instant, the air was filled with the crisscrossing energy of blades and swords, and his wife, who had entered the Source World with him, was about to be slain on the spot!
"Ruoxin!"
With his eyes bulging with rage, Zhang Xuan swiftly moved to her side, transforming his finger into a sword and thrusting it at one of the assassins in black.
The Heavenly Destiny stirred with emotion, and a surge of strength flowed through his meridians into his palm, ready to strike. However, before he could reach his opponent, his body stumbled involuntarily, crashing through the silhouettes.
