1065 To Lure

"Devouring immortal weapons?" Qin Wentian's eyes flashed as he directly slashed out with his demon sword, borrowing the force from the attraction. A beam of sword light ripped through the air. Dongsheng Ting snorted coldly. He stepped out as the spinning wheel in his hand shone as bright as ever. The energy of the demon sword slash was directly absorbed into the wheel, devoured cleanly.

At the same time, a strong attraction force wanted to absorb the demon sword away. Qin Wentian's expression changed as he roared, "Keep your immortal weapons!"

As the sound of his voice faded, his comrades all instantly kept their immortal weapons. The people from the Southern Phoenix Clan had unsightly expressions while those from the Eastern Sage Immortal Sect and the Violet Sect gradually circled around them, trapping them with immortal weapons in their hands.