If it hadn't been for the opponent's initial blow, he wouldn't have had such an opportunity.

"Han Yunfeng, although I have become stronger, I will never forget your gift."

Ye Tian's eyes were slightly cold.

Of course, there is Yuan Yingjian, the North King Palace behind the opponent, and the Lu Dao Pavilion.

What a bitch, you actually plotted against yourself.

Condensing his emotions, Ye Tian looked around.

At this moment, the sword intention of the sword tomb gradually dissipated, and it had lost its original chance and creation.

In other words, this place is considered abandoned and no Sword Intention Grass will be born in the future.

Stepping forward, Ye Tian walked towards the exit.

When he walked out, he found that none of the warriors from the Sword Tomb had left, staring nervously at the exit.

When Ye Tian walked out, many warriors looked startled.

"This guy is not dead?"

Han Yunfeng looked at Ye Tian and frowned slightly.

Ye Tian's eyes focused on Han Yunfeng.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Ye Tian looked slightly ferocious.

"Han Yunfeng, are you surprised that I'm not dead?"

Han Yunfeng opened his mouth, about to say something.

But Ye Tian's eyes widened and his body disappeared in an instant.

"Die to me."

Ye Tian is not a person who likes nonsense. He will not stay overnight if he has a grudge. If he doesn't have the strength, let's talk about it.
Chapter completed!