C171 We Win

"Ah!" A loud shout rang out.

It was Di Luo! His shrill cry pierced through the air.

The purple sword qi that was approaching Shen Shu suddenly stopped and turned into nothing as it dissipated in the air like snow on Shen Shu's forehead.

Shen Shu waved his sleeves and restrained the broken Primal Chaos Umbrella.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and saw a big hole appearing on Di Luo's chest