Bang bang bang!
A dozen Flying Locust Ice Stones shot straight into the trunk of a large tree behind Qin Yang.
Immediately, those Flying Locust Ice Stones exploded, quickly spreading a layer of blue ice across the trunk.
Boom!
The entire tree shattered, debris scattering, and fell to the ground.
Qin Yang glanced at the fallen tree with a cold gaze, while the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand emitted a clear dragon's roar, its ice white light shining brightly.
Just as Qin Yang swung the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword to slash at Tang Fan.
Wooooo~!
Under the empty night sky, a whistle sound suddenly arose.
The whistle sounded near and far, sorrowful yet complaining, like a demonic sound. Qin Yang's vision blurred slightly, and the things before him seemed a bit hazy.
"It's Senior Sister's Sound Wave Martial Skill, Demonic Sound in the Ear."
Qiu Yiming's eyes lit up as he looked at Tang Hongyi beside him.
