Liu Cheng's brow tightened, staring at Qin Feng and urging, "This kid's cultivation is way too high, we can't fight him head-on, let's get out of here quick!"
The Three Immortals of Huang Dalang had the same idea; they raised their magical artifacts and tried to flee by flying.
Qin Feng sneered; his Storage Ring flashed, and all seven Divine Swords were summoned. In a blink, together with the Moon Rotating Sword, they wove into a Sword Net, trapping all four immortals inside.
Liu Cheng tensed up, brandishing the Twelve-Foot Snake Spear and stabbing fiercely at the Sword Net.
Five-Colored Divine Light flashed; the Sword Net, sharp and menacing, could not be provoked. It instantly shredded the fine steel spear to powder.
"Damn it, don't tell me I can't break it!"
Huang Dalang roared, swinging his wolf fang club and smashing it hard toward the Sword Aura.
