"Run, Brother Song!"
Lin Yuan shouted loudly and turned to flee towards the Xuanwu Divine Hall.
He knew that even if someone from the Xuanwu Divine Hall were coming to save them, it would take some time, during which Ling Xiao could kill them.
Therefore, they had to buy time and preserve their lives first.
Song Mo Feng also wanted to run, but his body couldn't move an inch; he was already imprisoned in this world.
"Song Mo Feng, I claim your life!"
Ling Xiao looked at Song Mo Feng coldly, without the slightest bit of sympathy. Since the other party wanted to kill him, why should he show mercy?
To him, Song Mo Feng was now a deadly enemy.
This earth-shattering sword had increased in power to a terrifying degree.
No one at the scene could stop it, not even the old folks of the Xuanwu Divine Hall were scared out of their wits.
Song Mo Feng's body was finally split in two by this terrifying and domineering sword qi, blood flying.
