Xia Tian and the other had not escaped far, Chi Jian's ancestor couldn't stand it anymore. With a snort, he retracted his Youjian Stick. His body flipped back several miles, glaring angrily at He Yin... returned to its place within. 。Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to withdraw the sword sheath, Zhao Tianyang's primordial spirit was not weak. In order to collect this flying swo...