Lin Mo clutched the Xuanyuan Sword and fiercely unleashed a sword light.
Immediately, True Yuan fluctuated between heaven and earth, and a thin, cicada-wing like light curtain descended from the sky with an annihilating momentum.
The target of the sword light was Qing Xuan.
"Lin Tanyu, how dare you kill me..." Qing Xuan's face changed drastically as he threw various spells and several purple-gold talismans from his hands.
However, against the deep blue sword light, all these efforts were like thin paper, easily sliced through.
Lin Mo had long harbored a strong murderous intent to kill Qing Xuan, and this sword was delivered with an unmatched force.
As Lin Mo struck with his sword, spells and Flying Swords from True Fire Sect, Wind Thunder Sect, and Red Moon Sect closed in. Yet, Lin Mo seemed oblivious, his gaze fixed only on Qing Xuan!
Qing Xuan's pupils widened, unable to believe that Lin Mo would rather face the attacks of True Fire Sect and others than dodge to kill him.
