"Vajra Protection Barrier."
Clang—
A translucent golden giant bell enveloped the entire body. It looked somewhat similar to the Magic Treasure once owned by the Fan Yin Sect. In fact, the source of the Fan Yin Sect was also a secular disciple of the Vajra Temple. Whether it was a Magic Treasure or Divine Weapon, it was all firmly blocked outside.
"Shock."
Another cold word.
The expressions of the group changed dramatically. Not only their Daoist Skills, but even the Thunder Light Escape Dragon Technique in Lei Chuyu's hand was returned as it was, forcing them to scatter. Lei Chuyu, in the midst of running, dragged the half-conscious Jin An, whose mouth and nose were full of black blood, from the ground.
"Go."
With a low growl, he forcefully tossed the lifeless Jin An directly at the other three.
