The God of War

"I almost forgot that I still have you."

buzzzzzz!

jiang li glanced at the masters of the heavenly dao and fixed his eyes on the sky sword saint lord. he flicked his left hand and the power of three thousand dao masters gathered into another giant mechanical hand of the heavenly dao.

He grabbed at sacred Lord sky-sword.

"Jiang Zhizhi, Lord Jiang Li."

Sacred Lord sky-sword was terrified.

one had to know.

Even the five-element Supreme God, who had reached the level of 1000 Dao Masters, couldn't resist Jiang Li's mechanical hand of the heavenly Dao, let alone sacred Lord sky sword, who had only merged a few hundred heavenly Dao.

It was even more impossible to block.

"Spare me! Spare me!"

Sacred Lord sky-sword cried.

"You're noisy."

Jiang Li's eyes were cold without any pity.

clang! Clang! Clang!

In that instant.