"Playing with sword energy, I am the ancestor!"

"What?"

Guan Shan and Fang Wendong were stunned when they heard Yang Tian's words. Before they had time to react, they saw the young man waving to Xu and then gave a light drink.

"Here comes the sword!"

As soon as he finished his sentence, countless sword chants continued to be heard from the nine heavens.

A pressure as heavy as heaven and earth made Guan Shan tremble, with a look of fear in his eyes.

At this time, it is no longer something that a small dark powerhouse like him can bear.

Even Fang Wendong also had a bad premonition.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, fear instantly appearing in his eyes.

I saw dense sword energy falling from the sky, denser than raindrops.

Every sword energy has an unparalleled edge and seems to be able to destroy everything.

One hundred thousand sword energy, let alone a strong man in the early stage of the Little Grand Master Realm.

Even if you are in the Xiantian realm, you will only fall.

"This, this is impossible..."

Fang Wendong's face was as pale as paper, and his legs and feet were so frightened that they were weak.

He was so frightened that he knelt directly in front of Yang Tian and said tremblingly: "Master, please spare my life."

Yang Tian stretched out his hand.

In an instant, one hundred thousand sword energy appeared in the sky above Fang Wendong, as if frozen.

Fang Wendong's eyes were full of fear.

He knew that the realm of the young man in front of him had surpassed him countless times.

There are one hundred thousand sword energies. Once this sword energy comes out, which one can compete with it?

"You surrendered?"

Yang Tian's eyes remained calm.

"I accept it, I accept it!"

Fang Wendong knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, almost fainting from fear.
Chapter completed!