Chapter 1656

• His heart was roaring, madness, and fear. Tyrant Sword's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He couldn't accept all this. The sword that he tried his best could not even cut off the corners of the opponent's clothes, and he was easily suppressed!
• When I heard my previous sentence "Three swords will kill you", the Tyrant Sword at this moment can only whimper, desperate to the extreme!
• At this moment, he finally understood Ye Wuque's horror. In front of him, he was an ant and a dead dog!