Although that palm attack seemed light, Lin Tian felt an extremely terrifying pressure, as if a mountain were pressing down on him. Without any hesitation, he slashed with his long sword and retreated quickly.

"Humph!"

With a snort, Mu Hong burst out Lin Tian's sword lights and kept pressing down on him.

"Watch out!"

Deacon Liu shouted and rushed over.

With a frown, Lin Tian grabbed Deacon Liu's shoulder and threw him behind ...