Chapter 493: Dao Lock
Jin Cha's figure blurred suddenly within the black mist of malevolent qi, and in the next instant he had crossed ten zhang, his five fingers bent like the claws of an underworld specter, driving straight for Chen Qing's face.
"Someone is coming!" Xu Min's transmitted voice rang out in urgent haste.
Chen Qing's eyes sharpened. He understood immediately.
This was no moment to trade blows head-on. He only needed to hold out for a few breaths.
"Roar!"
The phantom of the dragon-elephant appeared roaring at his back. Pale-gold qi and blood intertwined with silver-white True Origin erupted without reservation as the Jingzhe Spear swept across his chest in a horizontal block.
Xu Min also forced her True Origin to its limit at that same moment. The azure-blue sword light spread like a peacock fanning its tail, weaving into a layered net of sword qi that worked in concert with Chen Qing's shield of light, the two of them joining forces to hold back that lethal claw strike.
"Break for me!"
Jin Cha's claw did not falter. The pitch-black malevolent qi erupted in an instant, surging like a boiling ink sea, and slammed ferociously into the gold-and-blue shield and the sword qi net.