Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

er!Golden lightning flashed down from the distant four directions, enveloping the sky with golden electric web-like structures. The oppressive force seemed to originate from their souls.Shen Xiang ini...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.Sword, he walloped down hard. He felt that even divine-grade forging materials would break with such a strike.After a loud thud, Shen Xiang was surprised. The small finger bone didn’t break at all, le...