"Die!"
Fang Xing had no intention of yielding to this kind of person.
With his left hand, he drew the Mo Wen Sword. A myriad of cold lights, like shooting stars, eventually converged into one point and once again flicked the White Jade Sword away.
Then, the Tiger Evil Blade, like the ghost and god it was named for, chopped down onto the White Jade Shield.
Crash!
The White Jade Shield let out a mournful cry and exploded into countless points of light, scattering in all directions.
Luo Hong's originally bright magic robe dimmed instantly, and an unnatural flush crept onto his face.
"Could it be you seek mutual destruction?"
He tore open a First Rank Top Grade 'Vajra Talisman', wrapping his body in a thick golden light while his figure swiftly retreated.
In Luo Hong's hand, another talisman appeared.
