Azure light blazed dazzlingly, but Yellow-Browed True Person, though startled, did not panic. He stretched out a hand and slapped his waist; purple light flashed, transforming above his head into a diamond-shaped shield.
He, meanwhile, cast Lin Xuan a venomous look, flicked his fingers, and a small half of those Sword Rays immediately split off, stabbing toward Lin Xuan like a furious storm.
Since this brat did not know what was good for him, he would first destroy the weaker one, then deal with Old Monster Jin after spiritual energy had been poured into him.
Lin Xuan's experience in magical battles was exceptionally rich. His pupils shrank slightly, and he had already analyzed the other party's intent with perfect clarity. Not the slightest fear showed on his face. While continuing to pour magic power into the Azure Fire Sword, he swept his sleeve, and a palm-sized shield shot out, black light flickering over it, looking rather extraordinary.
And on the surface of the shield were countless strange patterns, just like the dragon scales of a Flood Dragon.
The Black Gold Dragon Scale Shield—it was precisely the treasure Lin Xuan had only just obtained, but its defensive power was anything but ordinary.
The Azure Fire Sword had already slashed down first.
That purple shield trembled, spinning as it moved in front of him, but azure light flashed, and an ear-grating sound rang out. It was actually split cleanly in two with ease.
"This..."
Yellow-Browed True Person's expression changed drastically. Not even in his dreams had he expected this sword's attack to be so sharp. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late; with a hiss, half his arm was sliced off.
"You actually dare destroy my body!"
This great cultivator's face twisted in pain, his expression turning uglier beyond compare.