But Wu Duankong, like a ghost, had already descended above him.
"Die!"
Wu Duankong had already developed a murderous intent. He wanted to erase Xiang Beifei's consciousness, turning him into an ancestral weapon without awareness.
The fierce long spear thrust directly towards Xiang Beifei's head; Xiang Beifei had nowhere to dodge, and no divine pattern could assist him in escaping anymore!
But at that moment, a clear collision sound came from afar, accompanied by golden formation patterns rippling out!
Buzz!
It was like a clear bell ringing, striking the entire world, making everything incredibly transparent. The sound was exceptionally crisp and special.
The three bricks in Xiang Beifei's hand suddenly flew up, colliding with each other, striking out powerful formation patterns, intertwining with that sound like greeting a companion.
With the series of clanging sounds, the entire world seemed to have come to a halt!
