This saber can slay Immortals!

"Boom boom boom!"

In just a few short breaths, the overwhelming icicles came at ye chen like a swarm of bees, enveloping ye chen.

"BOOM!"

The space ye chen was in was gone. Ye Chen's entire body disappeared from this world, leaving only a huge hole in space.

"Little Chen!"

Ye hai and Wu Lan almost fainted.

"It's over, hahaha!"

The demon Lord laughed wildly, his demonic might wantonly destroying everything.

Each of the icicles could kill a cultivator at the form synthesis stage, not to mention the terrifying number of them.

"Ye Tianjun!"

At that moment, master thundercloud, the four ancestors of sorcery, and the others were in despair.

Was Earth's hope completely gone?

"Fight to the death!" Yang Tian's eyes were red.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

At that moment, determined and tragic roars resounded in the world.