Mo Hanshan had committed too many unforgivable crimes, and he had been blamed for the deaths. Among them, Meng Yuan could be said to be the biggest victim in these incidents, so Mo Hanshan's fate should be handed over to him.
Meng Yuan took the Soul Destruction Sword in Yun Yi's hand, and greeted Mohan Mountain, who was rushing forward with his teeth, and claws, and burning eyes.
With a "hiss", a faint scarlet cold light flashed across Mo Hanshan's face. Meng Yuan held the ancient sword in his hand, the man and the sword merged into one, the white figure spun perfectly in the air, and then landed firmly on the spot he had just stood on
"Ah!" A tragic cry came from Mohan Mountain's mouth, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes tightly, blood gurgling out from between his fingers.
Meng Yuan's sword, like an electric light and flint, slid across Mo Hanshan's eyes!
