He clasped his hands behind his back and gestured at Xuan Feng.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp sword energy, swift as the wind, was unleashed from Xuan Feng's hand.
Demon Sealing!
Almost at the same time, Xuan Feng pointed out.
The finger grew larger instantly as he stabbed out and arrived before Xuan Xin.
The unique satin wrapping around his fingers suddenly loosened and rolled toward Xuan Xin's body.
Dense runes and incantations were carved on them, and a powerful sealing force engulfed Xuan Xin.
This power was enough to seal someone at the Tribulation Fifth level. Xuan Lan sneered.
"Martial Uncle, get lost! I won't remind you again."
A streak of sword intent cut through the five strands of sealing satin and then shattered the oncoming sword energy completely.
Xuan Xin's hand slightly moved, and a terrifying wound appeared on Xuan Feng's chest.