"Mist!"
While hei Ling and Li Tian were talking, the old smoker had already started to make his move, ready to kill the Great Demon King.
They were all demonic cultivators. Regardless of morality or not, as long as they could achieve their goals, they were willing to do anything.
The White silk threads, which were almost like the mist, extended toward Li Tian. They were like sharp steel wires, trying to wrap around Li Tian and cut him.
Li Tian's combat experience was extremely rich. At the critical moment, he immediately spread out a sword light Phantom around his body and used the sword country to resist.
Not only was the sword country a secret offensive technique, but it was also an absolute defensive technique. The spinning sharp swords could withstand all attacks.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The White silk threads collided with the sharp swords, producing clanking sounds as they were all blocked.
The old smoker's sneak attack ended in failure.
