The Great Demon King

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all of them!

At that moment, that was the only thought in Li Tian's mind, and a monstrous killing intent rose in his heart.

The life force that had not been absorbed in his body gushed out like a cool spring, nourishing Li Tian's broken body and allowing him to recover from his injuries quickly.

He charged into the group of sixth-stage Qi refining disciples and traded injury for injury. Basically, every time he attacked, he would seriously injure or even kill one person.

The demon Armor on his body that had been dyed black was almost dyed red again.

In an instant, Li Tian had killed at least seven people!

After doing all this, Li Tian heaved a sigh of relief. Although his internal injuries were constantly recovering, his blood and Qi couldn't be replenished, and his mental power was overdrawn.

Blood was still flowing out from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the disciple from the eastern immortal sect.