The long spear with a "whoosh," broke through the air!
The spearhead gleamed with a stunning cold light, looking incredibly sharp, and with a "bang", it fiercely stabbed into the five-colored light screen outside Jialan.
This light screen, after a bout of violent flashing, showed signs of instability.
Jialan was slightly startled, and with a single hand forming a seal, her body's magical power surged madly into the light screen.
The surface of the light screen rapidly swirled with the five-colored lights, which immediately stabilized it. The spear was naturally flicked away with a tremble.
On the other side, Liu Ming, surrounded by countless wailing phantom shadows, felt his head grow heavy, as his consciousness suddenly became drowsy. Even though he had prepared in advance, his hand that was forming the spell seal slowed, and he unconsciously became sluggish, not even wanting to move a finger. An odd smile crept onto his face without his notice.
