Divine Weapon Descends from the Heavens (2)

With a sorrowful cry, the golden flames that were sucked over condensed into the phoenix again. The mysterious sect grabbed its neck tightly and gradually returned to its human form.

"I'll deal with you later."

After Xuan Zong finished speaking, he tossed Meng Sipei to the side.

With a loud bang, Meng Sipei was completely smashed into the rock wall.

Without any intention of asking who Jiang Beiran was, Xuan Zong swooped down, his right palm, which had already turned black, aimed directly at Jiang Beiran's head. This strike was aimed at taking his life!

"Mute!"

Another phoenix cry rang out. Meng Sipei, who was in the rock wall, teleported in front of Jiang Beiran using the Ethereal Mirage Technique and took the blow for him.

"Puff!"

Meng Sipei, who had already left her phoenix form, spat out a mouthful of blood. However, she stood in front of Jiang Beiran to block him.

"Want to kill him…Pass me first." Meng Sipei said weakly.