Kapitel 817: Succession Phase, In Charge of the Heavenly Mystic (4)

The white-robed old man frowned and raised a golden shield in front of him.

"Bang!"

The golden shield did not stop Xiang Lingshuang at all.

The old man's expression changed. His palms were like butterflies as he stood in front of him. A three-foot-long array blocked the long sword.

The two swords struck the array, causing the surrounding void to tremble, but they didn't directly break the array.

This formation used the power of the void as its foundation. Unless it shattered the void, it could not break the formation.

Seeing this, the old man heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

However, just as his smile appeared, his eyes suddenly widened.

A black short sword had already reached his neck!

"Slash—"

The short sword could not pierce through his body, but it made his entire body tremble with spiritual light.

Xiang Lingshuang let out a low shout, and the two swords came crashing down.

"Bo—"