Wang Lin frowned darkly, he was about to take back the snake-like whip, when suddenly from the small red flying sword emerged a shadow, surpassing the main bod’s speed, it chopped down in a flash.
The snake-like whip, divided into two turned back into blocks of black wood, as they fell from the sky.
The middle-aged man revealed his killing intent, flipped his right hand, shooting out a red light, then merging two fingers, pointed at Wang Lin, suddenly the flying sword turned, aligned it’s tip towards Wang Lin, and emitting an eerie chill, instantly rushed forward.
Wang Lin frowned, grabbed Zhang Hu and threw him back, meanwhile he also retreated quickly.
At this time, the flying sword sparkled red, and the shadow appeared again, shaking slightly shot out from the tip, Wang Lin could only feel the sword shimmering when by that time the shadow had already approached him.
Wang Lin’s face changed, flipped his right hand, and threw out a piece of Jade seal from the storage bag, this jade seal, this jade seal immediately turned into a translucent blue screen, this curtain appeared instantly, as the shadow of the flying sword approached it, the sparkling red colour amidst the blue curtain caused it to tremble, as webs of cracks appeared, it was clearly unable to bear.