"No!!!!"
Zhou Cangjian suddenly spat blood, a terrified scream erupting from him, he... he... he actually couldn't feel or control his thousand Chaos level swords in that instant!
He was dumbfounded.
And terrified.
His state of mind was severely disturbed.
God knows what these thousand Chaos Swords meant to him?
Not only his greatest trump card.
Also his greatest confidence.
Moreover, in his past life, to collect these thousand Chaos level swords, he expended countless energy and experienced countless life and death situations!
"So, I say, I am, as her brother, I am Li'er's trump card, isn't that enough?"
Ye Tian smiled, glanced at Zhou Cangjian, then looked at Yuan Zhi.
As he spoke.
Suddenly.
Ye Tian's figure moved, facing Yuan Yang directly.
He raised his hand.
Grabbing Yuan Yang by the neck.
Yuan Yang struggled, his whole body resisting frantically, utterly terrified, feeling the arrival of Death God.
Originally.
