The Senior Brother of Tailing Sect heard what Ye Tian said and his face turned completely cold, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by several degrees, and there was faint sound of water vapor freezing.
"Good good good!!!"
The Senior Brother of Tailing Sect said word by word, everyone could tell how angry he was at this moment, the air was filled with an intense atmosphere of gunpowder.
"Form the Jie Tailing Sword Formation!!"
The Senior Brother of Tailing Sect shouted, and the disciples behind him all performed their cultivation techniques, the peerless sword formation once again bared its fangs.
Those sword lights, like countless king cobras, moved with extreme speed, charging towards Ye Tian's position.
Where the sword formation passed, the space was like the ground after an earthquake, spiderweb-like lines extended towards Ye Tian and his group. Each shot of sword light was so terrifying.
