Buzz!

A sword sounded like a thunder exploded.

The terrifying sword intent instantly became like the cold wind of winter, making everyone present feel a cold that was completely in the bones.

Xu Le moved his body, and in a moment he had already crossed more than ten feet away and arrived in front of the white sword.

This scene fell in Qin Tian's eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and he took more than ten feet a step. Such lightness skills were simply incredible.

The cold sword light was like a fairy dancing, or like a starlight hanging upside down in the nine heavens.

The sword light hit Bai Jian's throat directly.

With one stab, it pierced through the white sword's throat, and then a drop of blood was blown gently, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

The people around him were shocked and stunned when they watched this scene.

A very powerful swordsman died just like this, and he died very strangely. He had no ability to resist at all, and could not even react, so he died just like this.

"What a terrible move."
Chapter completed!