Lin Tian's shoulder was struck by the white python, sending him flying. The immense pain caused his grip to loosen slightly, and the Godslayer Sword dropped to the ground.
As soon as the Godslayer Sword dropped, everyone was shocked. In a second, beads of cold sweat cascaded down Lin Tian's face.
The gap in strength between them and the white python was too great. With the power of the Godslayer Sword, they could barely fend off a few moves from the white python, but now, having dropped the sword, they were at a loss.
With the Godslayer Sword gone, how could they continue fighting the white python!
Lin Tian fiercely hit the ground. Ignoring his injuries, he drank a healing potion while running towards the Godslayer Sword, trying to retrieve it.
The white python's spiritual intelligence was extraordinary. It had already figured out Lin Tian's intentions. With a sweep of its tail, it easily sent the Godslayer Sword flying a hundred meters away, putting it beyond Lin Tian's reach.