When Shen Luo heard Bai Xiaotian's words, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
People who practice Taoism all attach great importance to magic weapons, let alone a powerful treasure like the Xinghan Fan. Even though he has a good relationship with Bai Xiaotian, it is still a bit abrupt to make this request.
"I also know that this request is a bit excessive, but since a few years ago, I have often dreamed of a Starlight Fan, which is 80% similar to Brother Shen's Starry Fan. Although I don't know why the Starlight Fan appeared in my dream, that thing is very important to me, so I want to take a closer look at the Starry Fan anyway. I hope Brother Shen can help me." Bai Xiaotian said sincerely.
Shen Luo felt relieved when he heard this.
He knew Bai Xiaotian very well. He was not a hypocritical liar. He actually dreamed of the Xinghan Fan. It seemed that this thing really had a special meaning to him.
Although the Xinghan Fan was a rare magical weapon, Shen Luo did not value it particularly much. Just as he was about to take it out and give it to Bai Xiaotian, he suddenly heard a loud noise of magic power colliding and angry shouts from the front.
"It's Brother Lu!" Shen Luo's expression was shocked. He didn't bother to chat with Bai Xiaotian about the magic weapon. He rushed forward and landed in front of a side hall in the blink of an eye.
Before he could enter, the half-open door of the side hall shattered with a loud bang, and Lu Huaming's body flew out backwards. A yellow shield was floating in front of him, but a large piece of it was torn off, and several long wounds appeared on his chest, bleeding profusely.
"Brother Lu!" Shen Luo hurriedly caught Lu Huaming.
"Roar!" The roar of a wild beast came from the hall. A bloody shadow shot out from inside, its whole body covered in blood cloud, its true appearance could not be seen, and it rushed straight towards the two of them.
A huge amount of evil and demonic energy burst out from Blood Shadow, reaching the late stage of True Immortal.
"Take care of Brother Lu!" Shen Luo waved his hand and handed Lu Huaming to Bai Xiaotian who followed closely. He flashed in front of the blood shadow and waved his sleeves.
Dense red sword energy whizzed out, flooding the space of dozens of feet in front, and all slashed towards the bloody figure.
The blood shadow did not dodge or close, but directly crashed into the sword energy with its body. There was a series of crackling sounds, and the pure yang sword energy was actually shattered and instantly approached Shen Luo.
A giant blood-red claw stretched out from the blood cloud and grabbed Shen Luo's head with a hazy afterimage.
"Brother Shen, be careful. The monster's body is extremely strong and you can't fight it in close combat..." Lu Huaming's slightly weak voice came from behind.
Shen Luo had already seen that Blood Shadow had a strong body, so he immediately made a hand gesture and summoned the Blood Soul Yuan Banner to block in front of him, and activated its power to its maximum.
Circles of wave-like blood light suddenly bloomed on the Blood Soul Yuan Banner, layered together in countless layers, making a sound like surging waves, as if there was a sea hidden inside the blood banner.
The giant claw grabbed the Blood Soul Yuan Banner fiercely, making a loud noise. The nearby void shook violently, but the Blood Soul Yuan Banner just trembled slightly and then stabilized. Nothing happened.
Lu Huaming showed a look of surprise. The claw attack of the blood-colored figure was so powerful that his Huangyan shield was easily torn apart, but Shen Luo's blood-colored banner was intact. What kind of treasure was this
The magic spells in Shen Luo's hands changed, and the Blood Soul Yuan Banner bulged outward. The blood light on the banner shone brightly, and circles of blood ripples bloomed.
A claw-shaped blood light shot out from inside, flashed and hit the bloody figure, and repelled the bloody figure back.