And what about the indifferent man with a sword? Or as before, a cold face, standing there silently.

He had no idea when he had an extra sword in his hand.

A Sword Stained with Tang Xiaolong's blood.

A sword in the hand sweeps all over the world.

His men seem to merge with the sword in his hand...

Sword, three feet green front.

Human, seven-foot steel body.

A man, a sword, blocked the way of his brothers.

Just a sword... Li Tian knew that he met a real master today. And absolutely the master of the master.

No one can describe the power of that sword, nor can anyone...