HUMMM—
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword flew out on its own, devouring the Spiritual Liquid that had been formed from the Refinement of the Spiritual Long Spear before landing in Ye Tianling's hand.
WHOOSH—
Ye Tianling casually slashed out with his sword.
He didn't use any special Battle Power, nor did he channel the Killing Dao. It was just an ordinary strike.
But even so, the strike still contained an incomparably tyrannical Power of Slaughter. It was a heaven-shaking blow.
PUFF—
Mo Yuqing's head was pierced by the sword in an instant. His entire body convulsed, and he died a miserable death on the spot.
In the moment before his death, he had brought out six or seven Guardian Treasures, but they were no match for the even more vicious and terrifying Power of Slaughter now wielded by the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword.
HUMMM—
Ye Tianling's figure blurred. He threw a punch, striking Mo Yuqiu's head before he could even react.
SPLAT—
