At this moment, a large net appeared in the void, forged with dense materials, tightly woven, and extremely tough, descending from the sky, sweeping down.
"Trapped Dragon Net!"
Lu Xuanji's pupils flashed with astonishment, his steps flickered, and he dodged away directly.
Swish! Swish!
A flash of crossbow arrows, silver arrows shot forth, fast and fierce.
Wherever they reached, all escape routes were blocked.
"Godslaying Crossbow!"
Lu Xuanji's expression grew increasingly grim, the aura around him rising, magical power circulating, the long saber in his arm emitting a dazzling light, like a bloody sun rising.
Brandishing the long saber, the saber kept changing, striking quickly.
Fast and fierce, with domineering and ruthless means.
At the moment of attack, more than a dozen sword lights evolved in the void, slashing forward, colliding with the crossbow arrows, crisp sounds rang out, and arrow by arrow fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
