How was this possible?!
At this moment, Blood Eye was stunned.
The power of fear was indestructible!
How could it be cut off by someone?
On the other side, Ji Xuanyuan's face was pale as if he had lost too much blood.
Seeing that Lin Bei had succeeded, a weak smile finally appeared on his lips. He cursed in his heart, "Rascal, you're actually so slow. Something almost happened!"
However, cursing was one thing. His movements were indeed not slow at all. With a loud shout, the originally dim golden sword suddenly erupted with a wisp of divine light. Its speed suddenly increased and pierced through the void, stabbing into Blood Eye's body!
Mengli was on the verge of collapse, but at this moment, she could not care less about exhaustion. She erupted with all her might. The suns and moons rotated, and the seven-colored power condensed into a huge sword again, suddenly falling!
There was a ripping sound.
The void split open.