Chapter 237: Fancy Magic

Spiritual Fire swept out, encircling the Flying Sword and burning the red thread to nothing.

"Die!"

Constantly chasing and finally closing in on the Flying Sword, Wei Dong had a bone knife, pale white under the moonlight, appear in his hand.

A wave of Blood Energy covered the bone knife, making it appear particularly bloody.

"Crack."

The bone knife viciously hacked into the Defensive Talisman, instantly creating several cracks.

When Wei Dong delivered the third strike, the Defensive Talisman shattered under the strain.

Seeing this, Lu Zixun's pupils contracted, and an Ice Wall appeared very abruptly in the air, attempting to block Wei Dong's assault.

But Wei Dong, not caring at all, smashed directly through the Ice Wall and swung his bone knife fiercely towards Xiong Kang's head, as the giant building of sto loomed before them.

"Whoosh!"

The bone knife in the air seemed to be blocked by something and couldn't be swung down.