With one successful blow, Bai Tianyu raised the long sword in his palm and slashed out again. A large blade of light enveloped the Mo Wen Dao.

Under the light of the sword, Mo Wendao's mind was completely eroded by the light of the sword, and a feeling of facing death arose in his heart.

However, Mo Wentian was sent by the Rosewood Palace, and his character is also very strong.

Under Bai Tianyu's ferocious sword moves, he quickly adjusted his body and shooting movements.

Pfft.

Suddenly, the wrist holding the sword couldn't withstand the force of the sword's slashing force during the day, and it split open, and a stream of blood spurted out.

The pain in his wrist made him a little late in taking out the knife to defend himself.

At this point, Bai Tianyu flashed the sword in his hand, penetrated the opponent's defense, and struck the opponent's neck.

In an instant.

Mo Wendao's head flew into the sky and then fell to the ground.

The head that fell to the ground had fear, shock, and disbelief in its eyes.

"Killed like this!"

Zi Hanyue, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly. The appearance of Mo Wen Dao did not cause any trouble to Bai Tian Yu.
Chapter completed!