At the same time, the overwhelming sword aura covering the entire area suddenly vanished.
An Yan was the first to rush forward, firmly shielding Xue An behind him.
At the same moment.
Zou Sui, his eyes already red with anger, charged up with a roar.
"You dare to harm Xiao Rui, die!"
Saying this, he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed forward.
"No!" Zhuge Cang hurriedly shouted.
But it was too late.
Before Zou Sui's dagger could even touch Jian Qi's body, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared, shattering the dagger and piercing through Zou Sui's palm, shooting out from his shoulder.
Blood flowed out, and Zou Sui nearly fainted from the pain.
Zhou Daniu quickly stepped forward to support him.
At this time, Zhuge Cang rushed over, first examining Xue An, and seeing that he was unharmed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked with calm eyes at the meditating Jian Qi, speaking in a deep voice.
