Shen Tianwen was one of the strongest divine sons of the deity Race.
If it was really Shen Tianwen, then he couldn't die Here no matter what. Just because of that mu Qingliu who had nothing to do with him, Shen Tianwen had tried to kill him time and time again. Wasn't this making a mountain out of a molehill?
Bang!
Just as Li Tian closed his eyes and thought that he was going to die Here, he suddenly felt a force burst out from his hands. That thing rushed out from the celestial sword in his hands.
"What?"
What was this thing?
Why did a black shadow suddenly appear in the immortal sword?
Following that, a jet of black gas appeared like a hurricane. This black wind was light and strong. Yes, it was a gust of wind. However, wherever the wind passed by, the yellow sand under their feet was swept away.
In the blink of an eye, Li Tian's body was thrown a few hundred meters away.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
