Yang Tian's eyes were lonely and cold, and he shouted angrily: "Unsheath the fairy sword!"

As soon as these four words were spoken, thousands of fairy swords instantly flew out from the colorful exquisite tower.

At that moment, the majestic Jian River really covered the sky and the sun.

"Oh my God."

Everyone's eyes were filled with fear, and their legs and feet were so frightened that they became weak.

Even the leader of the Tiansheng Sect was in disbelief, unable to believe that Yang Tian could control ten million fairy swords.

They were one level higher than his spiritual swords, and there were so many of them that they could crush him without any doubt.

"retreat!"

He roared in shock and anger, but at this moment, thousands of fairy swords had blocked everyone's escape route.

"Build a defense together!"

Prince Qingmu took the lead, and the Qi of Qingmu in his hand quickly took root on the ground. In an instant, a large number of vines grew on the ground, covering the sky and making it airtight.

The rest of the Holy Realm also took action together, using all their immortal power to form a solid barrier.

"Swallowing Sky Gourd!"

At this time, the head of the Feng family also activated the delicate and small white jade gourd.
Chapter completed!