The three old monsters, who had been renowned across the Jianghu over a hundred years ago, had two of them dead in a short time, and the remaining one was heavily poisoned, barely holding on, fearing he wouldn't last much longer.
"One Yang Finger."
Yuan Kong merged his fingers into a blade, and at the moment when Jiang Ruoqing stabbed over, he managed to break her longsword. But before he could take the opportunity to attack, he heard a shocking wind-breaking sound beside him, making his heart shiver. Regardless of the nearby Jiang Ruoqing, he hurriedly used the Golden Bell Shield.
"Clang!"
The crisp sound of metal echoed through the Treasure Vault. A long spear stabbed onto the Golden Bell's phantom, the person was Old He, seeing that the battle on Prince Zhen Nan's side was resolved, there was no need to worry about the rear, and on Jiang Ruoqing's side there was still a fierce fight, he quickly flew up to assist.
