" Forget it, so be it. It's just a pity that I have no way to meet up with Lord Ling Tian and the others…"
"I'm sorry, Lord Ling Tian. I've let down your trust…"
Mo Shifeng was already in despair. He closed his eyes and waited for the two blood-red sword rays to fall.
"Drink, hand over your life!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The sword Qi tore through the space, bringing with it a strong sword intent and strong wind as it attacked Mo Shifeng.
Even though he was still quite far away, Mo Shifeng could clearly feel the hair on his forehead being blown up.
"Kill them!"
Two figures appeared in front of Mo Shifeng like ghosts. With a roar, the cold sword will suddenly stabbed towards Mo Shifeng's chest and forehead.
"Clang!"
However, at this moment, a fiery red light screen suddenly appeared and blocked the sword.
"Boom!"
"Beep beep beep beep!"