A black light suddenly appeared above the heads of Shen Luo and Lu Huaming. The figure of the young man suddenly flashed over, holding the two black daggers in his hands, which were wrapped with wisps of black light, and stabbed them towards the two men's heads.
Shen Luo raised his palm and waved it upwards. Green light gushed out from above his palm, and a round dark green shield appeared out of thin air. There were tortoise shell cracks on it, and a layer of water-like green light condensed on it, blocking the two people's heads.
With a clang sound of metal colliding, the two daggers were blocked by the green light on the shield at the same time.
"Be careful!" Lu Huaming suddenly reminded when he saw this.
Shen Luo immediately remembered the strangeness of the two daggers and said "not good" in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, two black sword blades suddenly pierced through from under the ink armor shield above, almost sticking to Shen Luo's arm, and went straight to his shoulders and head.
"drink"
At this moment, Lu Huaming suddenly shouted loudly, light condensed in his palm, and he raised his palm and slapped it upwards.
A palm print of virtual light shot out and hit the inside of the ink armor shield.
Shen Luo understood what he meant, and immediately raised his palm upwards in coordination with this force, and the two forces struck out at the same time.
The ink armor shield, which was originally pressed down by the huge force, suddenly turned from defense to offense and slammed upwards.
A muffled "bang" sound!
The green light on the ink armor shield shook violently, directly knocking the young man away.
Seeing this, Lu Huaming dodged and was about to rush up into the air to chase after him, but the ground next to his feet suddenly broke open, and a pair of white bone claws suddenly stretched out and grabbed his ankle.
Seeing this, Shen Luo didn't bother to retract the Ink Armor Shield. He just put his fingers together, made a sword gesture, and pointed downwards.
A flash of sword light suddenly appeared in the air, stabbing down almost beside Lu Huaming's feet and nailing into the ground.
With a "click" sound, the ghost claw that stretched out from the ground was cut off by a sword.
But before Shen Luo could be happy, a cool breeze blew from behind him, and a female figure came up to him like a ghost, holding a crystal clear white bone sword in her hand, and stabbed him directly in the back.
At the critical moment, a golden light suddenly appeared behind Shen Luo, and a half-foot long, slightly curved golden cone appeared out of thin air, spinning at a high speed like a gyroscope and stabbing towards the back.
The golden cone and the bone sword collided head-on, and the two were evenly matched and came to a stalemate.
However, with this moment of respite, Shen Luo immediately turned around, pinched some magic formula with one hand, and prepared to push out with his palm.
But as he turned around, he also saw the face of the person who attacked him from behind, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Gu Hualing, it's you!" Shen Luo exclaimed.
He never expected that he would meet the person here who had caused the destruction of Chunqiu Temple and almost forced him and Bai Xiaotian into a desperate situation.
When Gu Hualing heard Shen Luo calling out her name, a hint of doubt flashed across her eyes, as if she did not recognize this former fellow disciple in front of her.
There was a hint of hatred in Shen Luo's eyes, and the magic power in his palm surged out doubly as he pushed it out, so that the dragon horn cone magic weapon in front of him made a trembling sound and shook violently with the fluctuations of magic power.