"I gave you a chance."

Yang Tian's voice was indifferent. He ignored this Shura, but looked calmly at the black heads in front of him, almost eight thousand killers.

They come from all over the world, with different skin colors, different countries, and different languages.

But today they must have one thing in common,

That is, blood is all red.

"Since you don't cherish this opportunity... then only death can stop your greed!"

Yang Tian's eyes were full of violence and killing.

At this moment, he is willing to become a demon and kill everything.

Everyone felt their eyelids twitching wildly and had a bad premonition.

Then I saw Yang Tian's palm stretched out towards the void.

The majestic immortal essence has been transformed into demonic essence under the secret method of swallowing the sky.

"Here comes the sword!"

Yang Tian shouted angrily, and 200,000 dark sword rains fell from the sky like raindrops.

The dark rain of swords carries demonic energy, which is domineering and terrifying. Under the influence of two hundred thousand sword energy, it is unstoppable.

When everyone saw this scene, their legs were weak with fear.

"Oh my god, what kind of ancient forbidden art is this? I feel the threat of death."

"Run quickly, this group attack is absolutely beyond our power to stop."

Some people were so scared that their faces turned green. They were crying and shouting, trying to escape.

However, at this time, Yang Tian's lonely voice came again.
Chapter completed!