Li Tian's clothes were instantly torn apart as he resisted the attack of the sharp claws. Five deep wounds appeared on his back, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Without a doubt, he had suffered some serious injuries again, but the seal he had formed had also hit the person who had used the saber.
The next moment, the man was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string. He crashed into a large tree dozens of Zhang away. The tree snapped in half and fell to the ground.
After landing on the ground, the man spat out a large mouthful of blood and his aura became extremely weak. His chest had clearly caved in, as if he had no more strength to fight.
"Kill!" The situation changed again. There were only two people left. Li Tian roared and dashed out in an instant. He waved the celestial sword in his hand and aimed at Liu chengfeng, who was retreating.
