The thin black old man held his chest and coughed violently. Seeing Li Xingzhi's body shaking, he said proudly: "I have to admit that your strength is far beyond my imagination, but your stupidity is also beyond my imagination... If you have been poisoned by me, even if you have extraordinary abilities, you will not be able to escape death today!"
After saying that, he grinned widely, pointed at Li Xingzhi, and laughed as loudly as the roar of a wild beast.
While laughing, he continued intermittently: "There is no cure for the strange poison in the world, and the "poison" is colorless and tasteless... Despite this, I know that you are a cautious person and proficient in medical skills, so you deliberately spread the prescription... You were at Tao Mulang's house... …The tea you drank contained a medicinal herb... The beluga pot that was boiling contained a second medicinal herb... The boiling water evaporated and the elixir was evaporated..."
When the dark and thin old man said this, his sinister eyes stared straight at Li Xingzhi, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were full of pleasure.
"Is the sea water here much clearer than other places? Is the air different? That's because... there is a kind of algae here, which is colorless and transparent... and this... is also the third flavor of medicine... the three flavors are integrated into one "
When Li Xingzhi heard this, he secretly adjusted his breath to mobilize the vitality of the surrounding world.
Unexpectedly, his body staggered, and the true energy in his body was suddenly disordered. It seemed that it was completely out of control of his spiritual thoughts, and it was surging and ready to burst out of his body.
Until now, even though Li Xingzhi had always been calm, he couldn't help but change his expression.
The thin, dark old man laughed even more when he saw this.
The laughter didn't stop, he turned his palm into a claw, and the long black knife on the ground bounced up in the excitement of zhenqi, turned into a white sword, and slashed towards Li Xingzhi...
"Poison", it is said that one drop can kill ten tigers and nine elephants, and there is no cure.
Li Xingzhi stood still, like a lone pine on a dangerous cliff.
His hand holding the sword was still firm and strong.
The thumb flicked the sword jaw, and a clear groan sounded.
The sound is not loud, but the color of the world changes...
The dim sunset instantly became dull.
The red sun, which has fallen halfway into the sea, becomes even more red.
Li Xingzhi's long sword was only half out of its sheath and had been retracted into its sheath.
The black and thin old man's sword shattered and he was shaken back more than ten steps. His clothes on his chest were torn to pieces and blood splattered.
The body is "poisoned" and half the power of the sword is still terrifying!
The thin, dark old man looked horrified, covering his chest to suppress the severe pain, and looked at Li Xingzhi solemnly.
He wasn't poisoned? Didn’t the Immortal Lord say that even the masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm can’t handle it?
Li Xingzhi's eyes flashed, he glanced at the mountains in the mist, and said slowly: "If you harm others, you will harm yourself. Why tie the bell to untie it... Everything in this world has its own fate!"
He calmly sat down cross-legged, with his long sword across his knees.
The palms of the hands are interlocked, the two middle fingers are interlocked, the thumbs are touching, and the little fingers are slightly raised, making a strange posture.
In an instant, a few drops of blood as black as ink seeped out from the tip of the little finger...
Upon seeing this, a trace of fear flashed across the face of the thin, dark old man. In an instant, his eyes became determined and fierce, and a deep roar came from his throat.
Clouds and mist appeared on the sea, and the endless energy of heaven and earth gathered nearby...
Countless vitality of heaven and earth poured into the body of the thin black old man. His black robe swelled like air, and his face showed pain and his expression was ferocious.
With just a few breaths, the black and thin old man's aura increased greatly, and his cultivation also increased horribly.
He roared, pushed out his palms, and a majestic black energy swept over like a dark cloud destroying a city and bearing down on the top of a mountain.
At the same time, he roared up to the sky and shouted at the towering peak: "Damn it! If you don't take action, when he forces out the poison, you and I will be no match!"
The majestic black vitality rolled like thunder and enveloped Li Xingzhi instantly.
The long black sheath sword lying across his knees moved.
The sword screams in the box, the dragon sings wildly...
There was a soft sound of "zheng".
A shadow of a golden sword emerged from the sheath, stabbing the thin black old man extremely quickly.
Almost at the same time, on the mountains that towered into the sky, a golden garment flashed through the clouds and mist.
The man in the fog finally appeared, holding a golden long bow. He opened the bow and nocked an arrow, and a golden arrow went straight towards Li Xingzhi.
Li Xingzhi's pupils contracted.
What a terrifying power...
With the arrow on the string, the condensed terrifying energy fluctuations have made people tremble with fear.
An arrow trailing light and shadow is like the Milky Way falling down the sky.
No one can describe the speed of this arrow.
It seems to have traveled through time and space, ignoring distance and arriving in an instant.
The golden arrow penetrated Li Xingzhi's body directly.
The black and thin old man was in ecstasy. He endured the severe pain in his chest from being hit by the shadow of the sword light and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Li Xingzhi's body turned into dots of starlight and dissipated with the wind...
The thin, dark old man turned pale in astonishment.
A long sword with a black scabbard appeared silently above his head and was suddenly photographed.
"ah……"
The thin black old man let out a desperate and shrill scream. His head suddenly retracted into his chest, and his skinny limbs slipped out of his black robe, like a turtle suddenly breaking away from its thick shell.
There was a muffled sound of "plop".
The long sword with a black sheath was like hitting a piece of cowhide, and the black robe was shattered into pieces.
"Quickly...quickly cast Tianluo. The Lingxi Bow alone can't suppress him. Do you want us all to die here?"
Only the tight flower gown was left on the dark and thin old man, who looked a little funny. As he ran away, he shouted hysterically towards the mountains in the distance.
"Shut up! You have no right to tell me what to do!"
A majestic voice sounded from the towering clouds, extremely majestic and majestic.
The thin black old man shrank his head in fear, floated behind a rock like a ghost, and looked at Li Xingzhi in shock.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he unexpectedly found an old piece of cloth falling on the ground.
"Fragments of the Immortal Picture!"
The thin black old man flew by like the wind. After grabbing the piece of cloth, he was filled with ecstasy and quickly disappeared behind the rock.
Li Xingzhi held the long sword tightly in his hand, and the "poison" in his body continued to attack. After dodging the shocking arrow just now, the true energy in the Danji became even more disordered.
The arrow, which was completely unlike a human being, turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared into the boundless sea.
The sky was getting dark, and an orange light shone on the sea.
As the light became more and more dazzling, Li Xingzhi's expression changed drastically...
It turned out to be the golden arrow that circled the sea and shot back.
As if being summoned, the golden arrow flew back to the Tongtian Mountain Peak. In the dazzling golden light, the figure flashed again in the clouds and mist. The ape's arms stretched out, the arrow was already in his hand, and he placed it on the bow again.
Li Xingzhi took a deep breath, suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his body, dusted his green shirt, and looked at the mountains covered with clouds and mist with firm eyes.
Even though he came from a high mountain, the heart-stopping energy was firmly locked onto him.
He still clenched the sword without hesitation and took a step forward.
One step to the sky...
The sea in the night sky is particularly calm. The bright moon rises over the sea, and the hazy moonlight shines on the sea.
The mist rises, and the light smoke wrinkles the water surface, as if a thin gauze has been spread on the sea surface. How does this scene look like heaven and earth?
Under the moonlight, a green shirt slowly rose up.
There seemed to be an invisible ladder stretching across the night sky. Li Xingzhi climbed up the stairs step by step.
Stepping on the void with your feet, you walk with determination.
"A mortal man actually became a saint in his body..."
The grand and majestic voice sounded again, and the figure holding the bow in the clouds was a little shaken, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"You dare to step forward? Aren't you afraid of my arrows?"
The majestic voice was full of anger, rolling down like thunder.
The figure in the mist slowly drew the long bow, and the hazy moonlight suddenly became much brighter.
In the night sky, the white flocs that can be seen with the naked eye look like clouds, light mist, or smog, swarming towards the peaks of the sky, where countless heaven and earth energy gather crazily...
"Afraid!... Not just your arrows, I am afraid of everything in this world, including birth, old age, illness, and death... But which one can I avoid just because of fear?"
Li Xingzhi's voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the entire mountain.
As he spoke, he walked up slowly.
"presumptuous!"--
In the mist, there was an angry shout.
A dazzling golden light burst out, and an arrow shot out like a shooting star...
There was a soft sound of "zheng".
A flash of lightning flashed across the night sky.
A dragon's roar sounded leisurely, echoing between heaven and earth...
Like an arrow from a flying fairy from the sky, it was nailed to an unsheathed long sword. The feathers of the arrow trembled rapidly and made a "buzzing" sound.
The long sword in Li Xingzhi's hand was like a stream of autumn water, and he actually blocked this terrible arrow. His face was like gold paper, and his expression was extremely ugly.
It was just a moment, but it seemed like a long time.
The golden arrow with its tail feathers quivering finally ran out of energy and fell slumped...
A trace of black blood spilled from the corner of Li Xingzhi's mouth. He raised his eyes to look into the clouds and mist. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and struck out with all his strength.
The valley shook, and rough waves suddenly arose on the sea, violently lapping at the rocks...
Dark clouds obscured the bright moon. In the dark night sky, on the peak that reached into the sky, lightning flashed and thundered. The sudden light illuminated the valley in pale white...
It began to rain heavily in the sky. The heavy rain was like the sky river bursting its banks, endless, like weeping and complaining, like the tragedy of heaven and earth...
…………
In the early morning, it finally stopped raining all night long.
The sun rose from the sea level, spreading golden light across the sea.
The golden seawater rippled happily, and the seabirds began to fly on the sea, making the first joyous cry of the day.
The golden glow shines on the vast island. After being washed away by the heavy rain last night, there is no trace of any battle.
In the distance, the towering and straight peak reaches into the sea of clouds, like a huge stone pillar, guarding this mysterious island.
There are thick bushes in the valley, and the sun shines mottled on the ground. The uneven light is separated by the yin and the sun, and the light and darkness are intertwined, forming a mysterious picture that seems to be natural.
Viewed from the top of Tongtian Peak, this picture is like a huge snare, a dragnet.
In the center of the net is unusually flat land.
There was a long sword stuck on the ground, and the wind was blowing.
The green shirt on the sword rings...
