"铮"
The Silver Spear trembled violently, emitting a piercing sword sound.
The atmosphere of Zhou Tian turned harshly cold, echoing with a booming noise.
In an instant, with it as the center, the fog within a few hundred meters first drew inwards, then suddenly swirled wildly.
A powerful shockwave blasted in all directions.
Being too close, the Purple-clothed woman's pupils shrank sharply, then she fiercely pushed her hands forward, her True Qi surged forth, and a pale pink light wall lit up in front of her.
The fierce wave rolled in, making a muffled sound like a pounding roar.
Following that, the woman staggered back, pushed horizontally for several meters before stopping.
At that moment, the nearby heaven and earth cleared.
The woman's pale purple eyes were fiercely fixed on that Silver Spear, piercing through the long night.
The spear hummed, piercing from top to bottom through a horrifying, rotting demon shadow.
Nailing it firmly to the ground!
