Chương 1129: A thing more painful than death

As soon as mo Xiaochuan's Tiangang devil-rinsing sword was drawn, a vast and righteous Qi spread out and directly cut apart the devil Qi around beiming Tianlu.

"Eh? This is Yingluo."

Bo Yuqing's brows furrowed and he suddenly exclaimed, " Tiangang demon-slaying sword?!

His expression became uncertain as he said in horror, " "You're from the mo family in black iron City?"

Mo Xiaochuan didn't have time to answer. He broke through the devil Qi with his sword and stabbed at beiming Tianlu's forehead!

"The mortal world gazes at Ying Haoyue!"

"Clang"

Beiming Tianlu raised his left hand and gently pinched with two fingers. The tip of the sword was pinched between his fingertips and could not be pushed any further!

The difference in cultivation between the two of them was too great. It was like the difference between heaven and earth!

"Hmph, ants!"