With two whistles, two dark shadows broke through the air and struck directly toward the lightning demon.
"Hmm?" Lei Zhentian saw this, didn't move his hands or feet, his body's lightning flashed, and a burst of purple light rolled out, forcing the dark shadows to a stop, but they turned out to be a withered yellow wooden staff and a black short blade, both gleaming with spiritual light, actually at the level of embryonic magical artifacts.
Just at this moment, the two embryonic magical artifacts exploded with a bang, transforming into two gigantic mushroom clouds of yellow and black, tens of meters high, as numerous boulders thunderously collapsed.
Even with Lei Zhentian's unfathomable magical powers, he could only release his protective lightning to defend himself.
