Chapter 212 (2/2)

”You can't go.” Sen Leng's voice seemed to come from the nether world, which changed the candle dragon's face. Looking up, a middle-aged scholar in white stood in the air, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, and his eyes stared at him coldly.

At the same time, Dongfang Shang stepped lightly, and immediately he grasped the palm of his hand and waved the folding fan to the candle dragon. Suddenly, the spiritual power gathered and turned into a golden sword rain all over the sky, shooting down at the candle dragon.

”Split empty sword rain!”

Buzz!

The golden light flickered and the swords roared together. The world shook at this time. The strong momentum of the strong in the soul forging realm broke out unreservedly and rushed into the sky.

Looking at the thousands of sword rain shot down, the candle dragon completely changed color, and a black turtle shell appeared in his hand, engraved with mysterious and complex lines.

”Xuangui shield.”

With a loud drink, the spiritual power in the body was madly injected into the shell that was only the size of a palm.

For a moment, the palm sized turtle shell was magnified for more than a few feet, and the lines on it flickered, covering the whole body of the candle dragon.

”Boom”

The sword rain fell continuously and hit the turtle shell. The fierce and unparalleled spiritual impact swept out one after another. The mountains and forests below were fatally destroyed, the trees were broken and the earth collapsed.

Under the constant impact of the sword rain, the Xuan turtle shield also trembled, the lines on it flickered, and then it became dark.

”Broken.”

Dongfang Shang roared, and the whole person also shot down from the sky. The folding fan in his hand was like a long sword and heavily blasted on the xuangui shield.

”Click.”

The moment the folding fan blew on the xuangui shield, the violent energy of the whole space was stagnant, followed by a crisp click.

A tiny crack in the candle dragon's frightened eyes quickly spread the whole xuangui shield. Dongfang Shang's arm exerted a burst of force, and the Xuan turtle shield completely turned into fragments and fell to the ground.

Dongfang Shang pulled the folding fan at the same speed and stabbed at the chest of the candle dragon.

”Let... Let me go.” the candle dragon looked at Dongfang Shang in horror. Now it was too late for him to escape.

”Death.” in the eyes of the East, the cold awn flashed and the forest opened its mouth. Stab the folding fan down with your palm.

”Poof.”

Blood gushed, the folding fan penetrated the candle dragon's body and shot into the ground. The candle dragon's consciousness gradually blurred, and finally fell to the ground.

Take back the folding fan with a move. Dongfang Shang went to the candle dragon and groped on him. Soon he found a black token from his arms. The black token is engraved with ”dark” on one side and ”kill” on the other.

”Dark Pavilion, unexpectedly, these invisible mice.” Dongfang Shang said with Sen Han's killing intention: ”since you are also involved, you will completely disappear this time.”