Chapter 908: A Pyrrhic Victory

blades slashing repeatedly towards Chen Ping."Humph..."Chen Ping let out a cold snort, not dodging or evading at all. He allowed the blade to strike him, sparks flying from the impact. However, Chen P..."Rest assured, Hu Bazi shouldn't be sure yet that this is an ancient tomb. I've temporarily sealed it with a formation to prevent them from detecting it. We'll make our plans later..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he suddenly flipped his palms over, and streaks of pale blue flames appeared on his palms.

Then Chen Ping flicked his finger, and streaks of pale blue flames shot out in all directions. After falling to the ground, they instantly burrowed into the soil.

Looking at Chen Ping's amazing skills, Bai Zhandong was both envious and admiring. He didn't know when he would be able to follow Chen Ping, who was so powerful.

" figures in black and silver robes fighting against a sword. Chen Ping, on the other hand, seemed rather idle.After a burst of sword light, several figures in black and silver robes looked rather dish...