"this……"

Deep in the dense forest, Li Tian stared blankly at the two almost identical flying knives, with a hint of incredible expression in his eyes.

At this time, the flying knife in Old Liu's hand was lingering in cold air, and wisps of white air were like a chaotic silver sea, with countless gods and demons floating in it, and the headless Shura, howling the sky and the earth, and the goddess with broken hands danced back and forth.

"Look at this again."

His expression was plain, but Old Liu reached out and unbuttoned his buttons, unbuttoned his upper body, revealing his breasts like dry orange peel. He was not as strong as the old patriarch and Old Ge, and his muscles were tangled, but aging, as if the essence in his body had been drained long ago.

But Li Tian could feel the powerful force in the old and seemingly ruined body, which was as powerful as a sea. The most eye-catching thing was the scar on the chest, which was curved and spread like an ugly centipede.

The scar is only about an inch, but it penetrates through the chest, and a series of burning golden lights overflow from the wound. It is obvious that the old man has already used great powers to protect his heart meridians so that his own essence will not leak out.

Logically speaking, with the old man's cultivation level, any wound can be healed in an instant, but for some reason, the old man did not do this, as if he was deliberately leaving that wound.

"Touch and see."

There was a slight smile on the corner of his eyes, but Old Liu signaled Li Tian to touch his wound. Li Tian was slightly surprised, but he couldn't help but reach out to do so.

boom!

The moment he touched Old Liu's wound, a bloody color exploded in Li Tian's mind, and a black light shook the sky and the earth, and even the color of the sun was taken away in an instant.

The infinite world was destroyed, the gods and demons were roaring in the sky, and the immortals and gods died. The Buddha with broken arms, the eight-armed giant fell from the sky in pieces, endless blood waves, lightning and thunder, a scene of destruction, and the boundless coldness made Li Tian stand up.

It was a silent picture, or a mark, which came from the wound, which made Li Tian feel creepy. It was hard to imagine what kind of strength and means the person who left this scar had.

The black light flashed away, so that Li Tian couldn't see the shape clearly, nor did he know what method it was, but he could feel such a bone-broken chill. After so many years, there was still a secret force remaining in the wound to prevent the wound from healing.

Otherwise, with Mr. Liu's extremely strong strength, there will be no wounds, even scars will not be possible.

"hiss……"

His heart trembled slightly, and his whole body was already soaked in sweat. From that picture, Li Tian felt the threat of death, and that bone-broken chill was even more serious than the murderous aura.

There was a look of doubt on his face, and he was even more shocked and suspicious. Although the black light flashed away, it made Li Tian feel familiar, and seemed to have heard of it somewhere.

"What did you see?"

With a slight smile on his face, Old Liu put on his shirt again and looked at Li Tian calmly, as if he was not affected by the wound on his body.

"I saw it..."

When Li Tian heard this, he told the scene he saw from the mark, and suddenly felt a little cold air coming from his palm and a hint of pain.

It turned out that the mind was robbed by the scene in the imprint just now. He tried too hard, but the finger was pierced by the knife in his palm. However, Li Tian's eyes fell on the flying knife in Old Liu's hand, and he felt a bolt from the blue explode in his mind.

The black light that could not be seen clearly no matter how hard it worked, isn’t it the flying knife in front of you? The same vision manifested on the flying knife, as if hundreds of millions of gods and demons were hissing. The sword light was shiny, and it seemed to have solidified blood spots of gods and demons. It has an immortal demonic nature.

"You see it."

Seeing this, Mr. Liu smiled softly, and a faint wave flew out from his fingertips and sank into the knife for about a century. A hazy world suddenly appeared, surrounded by a faint illusion.

There were vaguely countless gods and demons rising and falling. Monks with broken arms, headless gods and demons, and feathered men with broken wings lingered on the sword light. There was black light of electricity and thin and weak hair, but they could break the void and make the gods and demons tremble.

"This is the black light you see."

He sighed softly, but Old Liu handed the knife to Li Tian.

"This is... Xiao Li's flying knife!"

Gently rubbing the two knives in his hand and feeling the same aura, Li Tian showed an incredible look on his face. Although he had vaguely guessed it before, Li Tian still couldn't believe it.

Xiao Li's flying sword is a perfect occurrence. In the human world, that is, the so-called earth, the myth of Xiao Li's flying sword is well-known. Even a three-year-old child knows that the hero who fought invincible all over the world five hundred years ago.

As the only successor of Kunlun Sect, Li Tian knew that the famous Li Tanhua had another identity, which was the old man, one of the nine disciples that Li Tian had ever received.

When Tianjizi traveled around the world, he had temporarily lived in Xingyunzhuang, Jiangnan. He was asked by Lao Li Tanhua to guide the young Li **'s martial arts skills, which also created the myth of Li **'s undefeated.

Similarly, Li ** later entered the Taoist world with martial arts. After his profound cultivation, he was deceived by an unreliable old man to Kunlun Mountain and sent him into the gate of the sky, and "ascending to heaven" like Li Tian.

So, counting it, Li ** can be said to be Li Tian’s fellow disciple. Originally, in the old man’s description, Li ** should have entered the Qingwei Tian, ​​but he did not expect to appear in Lihentian. It seems that the old man is always unreliable as always.

"It's him..."

His words were full of surprise, but Li Tian was staring at the flying knife about an inch long in his hand, feeling the faint cold air, and a hint of doubt surged in his heart.

The strange phenomenon I saw in that imprint was just now, which was the great power of heaven and earth. With one sword, the heaven and earth changed color, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the gods and demons fell. The boundless cold air was even more serious than the murderous aura, which was suffocating.

At this time, Li Tian held the knife in his hand but felt a little cold. Although he could still see a strange phenomenon, the terrifying aura had disappeared, as if the knife in his hand was just a piece of stubborn iron.

Buzz!

A magic power came out of Li Tian's hand and poured into the black knife at his fingertips. The infinite black light was made, and the gods and demons were flying. The knife turned into a black light and sank directly into the huge rock beside it. There seemed to be a white figure, vaguely beautiful and eccentric, looking at Li Tian through infinite time and space.

Chih!

He reached out and the black knife flew back and fell back into Li Tian's palm. The blade actually cracked a little, which showed that its material was not a natural material, but just a stubborn iron.

But another faint black light lingered, making the knife seem to have life, and the cracked blade gradually healed and returned to its original state.

"Sure enough, the reason why Li Xiao Li's flying knife was able to dominate the world is because of Li ** himself."

He muttered to himself softly, but Li Tian respectfully sent the knife in his hand back to Old Liu.

"It seems that you really have a big relationship with that person."

Seeing Li Tian's expression, Old Liu smiled softly, then avoided the flying knife in Li Tian's hand, shook his head, and said, "Since I have given it to you, it's yours, but I didn't expect that I would meet someone related to that person in my lifetime."

"But……"

Hearing this, Li Tian was confused. It was obvious that the injuries on Mr. Liu were caused by Li **, but there was no hatred in his words, but it was quite popular. Otherwise, the young man called "Little Knife" would have already had a different head.

"I was proud of my talent and had no rivals in all regions. I challenged all kinds of heroes all the way and was invincible. At that time, I heard that people from the lower realm broke through the world and were extremely powerful, but I still didn't believe it and went to challenge it. I ended up suffering the most miserable battle in my life."

Reminiscence appeared in his eyes, Old Liu turned his head to look at Li Tian nearby and whispered: "Young and crazy young, but he still thought about the love of his fellow tribe and kept a hand, otherwise I would have died long ago. So I used my magic power to keep the wound just to remind myself that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside."

"Why didn't senior keep that young man?"

With doubt on his face, Li Tian suddenly remembered the boy called "Little Knife". He had a chance to glance before and felt a sense of the same origin from his body.

"What I see today is that little guy is really similar to that person back then. Unfortunately, he lacks tempering. In his eyes, the kind of warmth and tolerance of that person back then, and the kind of tolerance that sees through the vicissitudes of the world."

Shaking his head, Old Liu turned his head and looked towards the direction where Xiaodao left, as if he could see the tender figure moving forward quickly in the rugged forest through the mountains, rivers and forests.

"Speaking of this, the little brother is really similar to that person."

After a long time, Mr. Liu turned around and looked at Li Tian faintly.

"Senior, joking."

When Li Tian heard this, his face froze slightly, and he whispered "Old Fox" in his heart, and quickly shook his head and said, "What did you say in the senior? Although I am the same as Li Tanhua, I come from the lower world. But Li Xiao Feidao is a peerless myth, how can I compare with it?"

After saying that, he didn't want to bother him. He just felt that if he had been with these old foxes for a long time, his trump card would probably be fully exposed.

"Li Tian has been disturbing Guicun for many days, but now it's time to leave. I'll come to visit you again if you're destined to do it later!"

He bowed to Mr. Liu slightly, and then led the Jin Toad and Cui Nong to turn away. His body was like a flash of lightning, rushing through the mountains and forests, towards the direction of the knife leaving.

After only about five miles away, Li Tian turned pale and staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Cui Nong and Jin Chan, who were beside him, were shocked when they saw this. They hurriedly helped Li Tian up, carried it on their backs, turned into a red light and soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky...

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Chapter completed!