C589 Sharp Sword Intent

"Ah, no, no …"

Looking at Ling Tianyang's ghost-like figure and the terrifying strength Ling Tianyang had just displayed, Fourth Pavilion Master of Dark Pavilion could not help but cry out in alarm.

However, before Fourth Pavilion Master of Dark Pavilion could finish his sentence, a sharp sword light tore through the air and instantly cut his body into two halves