Boom!
The explosion had only just reached his ears. This time, faced with sound waves that had substance yet no form, the shield could no longer withstand them. It blew apart at once, shattering into pieces.
Pff...
Qi and blood churned in Xia Tianhao's chest. Though he desperately tried to calm it, in the end he still could not hold back; a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed from his lips. Yet at this moment, he simply had no mind to care about any of that. A tremendous sense of crisis had already risen from the bottom of his heart and enveloped him.
Would he fall here?
The thought flashed through his mind, but then he had neither the time nor the mood to ponder it further. His figure flickered, and he vanished from where he stood without the slightest trace.
The art of Teleportation!
Though it was not as good as Nine Heavens Micro-Steps, it was still rather marvelous.
This old fellow surnamed Xia was also someone decisive in killing and battle. Seeing that the situation was bad, he had already pulled away to flee. A gentleman's revenge could wait ten years; as long as he lived, he would always have a chance to retaliate.
"Shift!"
Yet how could Xianmu Yi Lan be someone easy to deal with? With a shake of his hand, the spell seal he had long prepared shot out from his fingertips. Then the black Demonic Bird raised its sharp talons and slashed across the empty space.
An unbelievable scene appeared.
A Spatial Rift had actually appeared before their eyes.
Then, without another word, the Demonic Bird plunged straight inside.
"A secret art that tears open space?"
Lin Xuan, watching from the side, was also dumbstruck. As the saying went, even if one had never eaten