Looking at Ling Linxi, who was completely enveloped by the Shadow of the Dragon Claw, LAN Xinyu's face was already pale, and her eyes were filled with tears.
"Why? Why is my cultivation so low? why didn't I properly learn about arrays? even if I only learned a tenth of master's arrays, I should be able to help Chuxi now. " However, at this moment, seeing that Chuxi was about to be buried under the hands of the illusory Dragon Claw, she was so helpless.
Tears flowed down her cheeks. LAN Xinyu clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh. Dark red blood flowed down like tears.
Uncle Ling let out a long cry and used all his strength to slash out with his sword. However, the illusionary Dragon Claw slightly raised and his full light was shattered into dust. Tears flowed down his old face and he fell to the ground in disappointment.