"Hehe."
Seeing that Li Lingtian and the others were unable to move in the face of his aura and pressure, An Ying's face revealed a cold smile. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The pressure and aura of a Martial God was always effective against experts below the Martial God Realm.
Now, no matter how powerful Li Lingtian was, he could not put up any resistance under the suppression of the pressure and aura.
He glanced at the Divine Martial Black Heavenly Sword and revealed an evil smile.
However, he couldn't laugh anymore.
That was because in his eyes, Li Lingtian had moved. He had really moved and it was not an illusion.
Li Lingtian's eyes, which had been locked up, flashed with a glimmer as he waved his hand gently.
His hand gestures were extremely natural, and he did not seem to be restrained at all.
"Hualala."
