The man with the sword on his back and the tall, thin disciple saw that they could not dodge in time and immediately their faces changed dramatically as they crushed several talismans, raising several colorful protective shields in front of them.
Luo Tiancheng let out a low roar from his mouth and his body's silver dragon-tiger patterns burst open one after another, turning into a layer of silver mist that seemed almost substantial, completely enveloping himself without any leaks.
The three of them had barely completed these actions when the overwhelming silver light beams surged over them with a rumbling force right from where they stood.
In an instant, wherever the silver light passed, a hissing sound was continuous!
The ground, mountains, and boulders that were touched instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke, and the ground was left with a deep trench several meters wide.
