It turned directly into fireworks filling the sky, constantly blooming in the void!
Meanwhile, Ye Ling's Snow Drinking Blade, taking advantage of this brief interval, directly slammed towards Heisha.
"Damn it! You dare to launch a sneak attack on me!"
Heisha was furious to the extreme, having not expected Ye Ling's speed to be so astonishing. Gritting his teeth, he flicked his wrist, and his spear thrust fiercely forward.
It was only a moment of contact, yet the dark light on Heisha's spear vanished without a trace, and then the spear was split apart by Ye Ling's strike!
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted out, a deep wound appeared on Heisha's chest, a stream of scarlet blood flowing out from the wound.
Heisha's heart trembled, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
With that strike, he felt as if he had been violently hit by a mountain; his internal organs were severely shaken.