This sword was Mu Tianshou's pride and joy. In terms of durability, it ranked among the top ten treasures in the divine realm.
After lightly touching the Cheng Ying Sword, it had easily collapsed before Mu Tianshou's eyes. Naturally, he found it difficult to believe.
At the same time as the Golden Curse Formless Sword collapsed, Luo Zheng's sword had already followed through and slashed downward!
When experts crossed hands, a wrong judgment often demanded the price of one's life. Luo Zheng was determined to seize this opportunity.
Moreover, Mu Tianshou could not use Great Shift. At such close range, he was bound to die.
Just as the Cheng Ying Sword reached the top of Mu Tianshou's head, Dongfang Qiu's Serpent Spear, not far away, stabbed toward Luo Zheng.
Dongfang Qiu was also greatly startled.
But he could not simply watch Mu Tianshou be cut down by Luo Zheng. When he struck, he aimed straight for Luo Zheng's face.
He did not seek to kill Luo Zheng, only to force him back!
"Swish!"
A pure and surging force burst forth from the Serpent Spear.
As a Sub-Saint of the Eastern Family, Dongfang Qiu's strength was a full notch higher than that of ordinary Sub-Saints!
In a true battle, even the Sub-Saints of the Liu Family and Xie Family might not be his match!
But he was ultimately only a Sub-Saint. He had not been conferred as a Saint and could not construct a universe. In the end, he could not resurrect an infinite number of times...
Facing Dongfang Qiu's all-out attack, Luo Zheng's brows drew together slightly.
If he insisted on killing Mu Tianshou, the Serpent Spear would probably pierce straight through him. Even if he did not die, he would suffer severe injuries!
With no other choice, his body