Although the Luo brothers were utterly shocked, the two of them had extremely rich experience facing enemies. Confronted with the whistling attacks, a trace of vicious gloom flashed across the elder brother Luo Tong's face. He brought his hands together and muttered an incantation under his breath, and his entire body unexpectedly blazed with light, swelling up like a balloon.
He shielded his younger brother behind him.
And around his body was a layer of white barrier as well, its halo flickering, quite extraordinary. It was clearly different from a Spirit Power Shield, and who knew what kind of high-level defensive divine ability it was.
In the blink of an eye, the ice needles had arrived before him.
A continuous barrage of impacts, dense as raindrops, burst sharply in the air. The white light barrier flickered for a while; though it could not be called as steady as Mount Tai, it was clearly impossible for the Ice Needle Technique to break through it.
Lin Xuan could not help frowning. Though he had never expected a mere spell to accomplish anything, the ease with which the other party handled it still made him a little more alert.
Under a great reputation, there were no empty men. The Luo Brothers enjoyed their great fame; sure enough, it had not come from nowhere.
Luo Tong's expression, however, remained incomparably grave. Facing the fire bird that followed closely after, he opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of vital essence.
After that vital essence left the light barrier, it turned into a cold current, meeting the fire bird on a narrow road.
Crackling sounds rang out as cold and heat collided with a boom.
Although after their exchange the Fire Bird Technique ultimately prevailed, after being consumed by the cold current, its