Bab 1263: The Power of the Devouring Fighting Soul

The golden sword radiance tore through the void, hurtling down toward Su Mo like a golden lightning streaking from the clouds.

The stony-faced young man was called Guo Jianqing. His strength was comparable to Zhao Cheng's.

His sword thrust was a smart move since Su Mo's blood Qi had been weakened by his confrontation with Zhao Cheng.

At this moment, Su Mo had used up all his strength and had not recovered.

Sure enough, Guo Jianqing seized the opportunity to strike a fatal blow at Su Mo.

Whoosh!

The golden sword radiance sundered the space so fast that it slashed across 50 kilometers to reach Su Mo.

"No!" Su Mo was astounded. He could not believe that they could join hands to attack him so cleverly.

Since the sword had arrived, Su Mo had no time to duck. He confronted the sword radiance with all his strength.

His long sword drew a beautiful arc in the air and clashed with the golden sword radiance with immense power.