His left palm was like a hand-shaking gesture. In his palm, a blood-red light went straight to Li Tian.

Li Tian stood face-to-face, feeling his red-haired, bloody pupil's powerful and domineering hand. The sound of the warehouse, the sound of hell.

Suddenly, there was endless hoarseness in the air.

sword!

The magic sword was suddenly pulled out of Li Tian's hand. It was a once bloodthirsty magic sword.

At the moment when Chilian's sword suddenly came out, the whole world seemed to change in an instant, and the air was filled with a gloomy and terrible breath.

This is the power of the magic sword.

a magic sword with great...