Black tumor crocodile

Li Tian threw another punch, but this time, he didn't hold back at all. He directly punched the pair of terrifying green eyes.

That guy actually just closed his eyes, raised his neck, and blocked the punch again.

Li Tian was very depressed. His kun Peng heaven crushing fist was only able to scratch the other party's itch?

He couldn't accept this result.

He pulled out his immortal sword and grinned,"

"I haven't comprehended my withered plum Saint Sword Art yet. Let's see if this half-finished product can deal with you."

A snow-white sword light suddenly shot out from the sky. The green eye suddenly shrank and spat out a black and stinky liquid.

Li Tian was speechless. The power of his immortal sword was so pure and rich, but it was used to deal with such a dirty monster.

This scene made Li Tian feel like he had been sullied. He felt hurt and his heart ached for his immortal sword.