"Finger on the world!"
At the critical moment, Ao Cangsheng's palm suddenly turned.
In an instant, a string of stars rolled in the void, like a dream, suddenly falling onto the giant sword.
After being struck by the starry river, somehow this large blade suddenly turned towards Jing Mingyu.
"How could this be?"
Seeing this scene, Jing Mingyu's expression immediately changed.
In a hurry, I saw his two palms crack open again, another divine figure appeared in the sky, wielding a sword, angrily slashing down.
"Bang—"
The two large blades collided, making a huge sound.
In an instant, dazzling lights and raging times flew by, and immense waves immediately filled the entire mountain path.
In the midst of the tremendous roar, the two deities, including the gigantic ghost, disappeared simultaneously.
"Thump thump—"
Although the attack was thwarted, Jing Mingyu staggered back three steps in shock.
At this time, Jing Mingyu's face turned completely blue.
