Ling Qiaoqiao saw Mo Lin use immortal technique, guessing Mo Lin was immortal cultivator of the same level as her.
The gigantic snake shadow bared its fangs and viciously bit at Xu Wuji.
Xu Wuji swung the pitch-black long sword in his hand, slashing toward the snake shadow.
"Bang!"
The two collided, and the snake shadow wobbled in the air.
Xu Wuji was shaken back more than a meter.
Then the snake shadow charged at Xu Wuji again.
"Do it!"
Xu Wuji shouted at the man in the black robe nearby.
He knew very well that with his own strength alone, he was not Mo Lin's match.
The man in the black robe slowly walked forward.
Each step exuded a terrifying destructive force.
The fox spirit beside saw the black-robed man take action and unconsciously clenched her fists.
She feared Mo Lin would die here.
The man in the black robe leaped up, holding two gigantic bronze-colored hammers, and smashed them down onto the snake shadow.
This blow directly broke Mo Lin's immortal technique.
