As Tang Shedou's long halberd thrust straight in, aiming for Li Yuanjiao's back heart, Tulong Jian's brow furrowed deeply. He clasped his hands together, and his spiritual sense pulsed rapidly. The black and red Token finally, unwillingly, drew forth a streak of gray light, repelling the "Ceasing Spear".
The black and red Token, in one breath, flung the "Ceasing Spear" aside, and from top to bottom it rose up into a hazy brilliance, the six patterns on its back faintly lit up.
But as Tang Shedou's arm extended, a humming sound arose. His eyes filled with a vicious coldness, the Golden Armor on his body shone with a fire-like white light, intense and dazzling, shaking off several magic artifacts. He descended like a god from the heavens, bellowing,
"Give me your life!"
Li Yuanjiao felt a great force coming at him, and unexpectedly, he was shifted sideways in mid-air, narrowly avoiding a lethal blow.
