บท 645: Hua Yuanhan of Celestialspirit Sect

Swoosh!

Yin Tianchou flew away like a cannonball, but since he was already on the edge of the formation air shield, he bounced back after hitting the air shield.

Su Mo was startled, but a smile soon appeared on his face. "Isn't this the perfect opportunity?"

In the next instant, he stabbed at Yin Tianchou like a bolt of lightning.

"No!" Yin Tianchou screamed in fright when he realized he was flying toward Su Mo after bouncing off the formation air shield.

With his arms broken and his body on the verge of collapse, how could he fight against Su Mo?

Su Mo's sword was definitely going to take his life!

Everyone held their breath and watched as Su Mo's sword approached Yin Tianchou.

Was the peerless talent, Yin Tianchou, meeting his end today?

When Su Mo's sword was less than a foot away from Yin Tianchou, a sudden roar came out of nowhere.