At this time, Yang Tian is completely in a trance. The door is wide open, but it gives the opponent the best chance to attack. The flower that has been waiting for an opportunity is not a flower. At this time, Yang Tian's attention is all on the flower that has been destroyed by Yuan Shen. There is a cold chill in his eyes. Suddenly, a light blue broadsword like water comes out of his hand and cuts it towards Yang Tian's back

he didn't know that Yang Tian not only cultivates Yuanshen, but also exercises his body. A solid copper block made of exercise. That knife went down, only...