Not far away, after the thousand Wraith sect disciple killed the man, he immediately ran over to loot the corpse. Li Tian, on the other hand, was surrounded by the Qing Xuan sect disciples. He could only watch as the thousand Wraith sect disciple took a storage ring from the corpse.
"F * ck, those spoils of war are all mine!" Li Tian almost vomited blood. Although he couldn't use most of the resources normally and couldn't bring them out of the illusory world, it didn't mean that he was willing to give up what belonged to him.
Moreover, with his status, how could he suffer such a loss?
At this time, the sword net in the air came down with a whistling sound. It was quite powerful.
"Kun Peng fist!" This time, Li Tian was really angry. The qi and blood power and spirit power in his body gushed out like a tide, forming a fist shadow and a ROC shadow. They brazenly met the sword net as if they were going to break through the clouds.
