Faced with the upcoming death, Qing Linglong was more unwilling to accept it, why did their Iron Sword Sect encounter such a thing?

Why does the master die, and why does the junior sister die?

Just as she was about to close her eyes and wait for death, a dazzling sword light fell from the sky. The sword light broke through the morning light of the night, making Qing Linglong's brain blank instantly.

Bang!

A cold light shone everywhere, and the long sword surging around the sword body directly divided the sword demon from head to toe into two. In her eyes, the terrifying and powerful demon was directly melted into powder by the sword light emitted.

"Tsk, this talisman is still a little unfamiliar." A slightly familiar voice echoed in her ears. Qing Linglong's consciousness blurred for a moment, and she tried hard to look up at the sky.

As a result, my head became drowsy and I fell into a coma.

"Is it that drunk Taoist?"

Mo Gu looked at Qing Linglong, who was unconscious with a complicated expression. Although the magic power attached to the wood carving allowed her to kill the demon in a short period of time, the relative consumption was also very huge.

She has no magic power at all and is very persevering to be able to persist for such a long time.

Looking at the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who died tragically around him, Mo Gu looked up at the wriggling heart in the sky and raised his eyebrows. He understood that he was not suitable for any strategy at all, so it would be easier to do it directly.

Mo Gu made a decision in his heart and immediately shouted: "Eat my Heavenly Sword!"

The long sword that was originally inserted on the ground rose up under the control of Mo Gu, and formed an unparalleled golden giant sword with thick magic power, stabbing straight into the turbid heart in the sky!
Chapter completed!