Just as he was thinking about the origin of this knife, the strong man spoke again.

"It's been so many years, and today I finally saw this sword that seriously injured me that day. What a pity..."

As for this, the strong man stopped talking, and Li Feilian and Xiao Shun were shocked by the side.

With the cultivation of this strong man, how domineering it would be to be able to cut him into a seriously injured existence.

At the same time, the strong man finally told the origin of his pity.

"Qingtian Knife, you are indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that your master is no longer there. Even if you have already given birth to a weapon spirit, you are not my opponent after all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sky-Climbing Knife began to tremble violently, and the blade body was buzzing and trembling slightly, as if it was crying in a tragedy.

"We will understand the grudges of so many years together today!"

After the strong man said that, he raised his body Li Yuan all over, and his whole body ran quickly towards the knife hanging in the air like an arrow.

His fist was even wrapped in a stream of light, as if a shocking blow was brewing.

At this moment, the Tianqi Knife raised the tip of the knife independently and quickly rushed towards the strong man.

Xiao Shun was afraid of being affected by the battle of one person and one knife. Now he has no way to participate in such a battle, and even watching the show is to be taken from afar.

So he retreated repeatedly, and he did not dare to continue to look up and pay attention to the situation after reaching a safe distance.

Li Feilian's actions were exactly the same as Xiao Shun. He retreated not far from Xiao Shun and looked at the battle situation of the strong man and the Tianshao Kung Sword intently.

At this moment, the two people who originally hated each other gave up the dispute because of this battle.

Because Xiao Shun and Li Feilian both knew that this kind of battle was something they could not watch at this stage at this moment.

I am lucky enough to see it today, so I naturally have no time to care about anything else.

The process of cultivation is actually a process of comprehending. Being able to watch a battle between masters in an immersive way will naturally gain a lot for the two of them.

Let's look at the battlefield again.

At this time, the Qingtian Dao had already started a fierce confrontation with the strong man, and it was a dark and dark place.

Although the strong man did not use weapons, the light wrapped around his fists could withstand the attack of the Sky-Climbing Sword like pure gold, so that it was unharmed.

Apart from being able to deal with the enemy independently, the Sky-Linging Sword has no other strange appearances. It uses the most primitive movements to attack each other with strong men.

It seems that no one can do anything to anyone in such a short period of time.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun was shocked.

The powerful man who defeated the strong man in the past was already so powerful with his sword. How amazing should he be as its owner?

Unfortunately, such a strong man had finally been wiped away and could no longer write his heroic deeds in the world. He could only show his glory to his past enemies.

Xiao Shun was puzzled by the death of that strong man.

Judging from the strong man's words, that powerful existence should not have died in his hands, and it could not have died of old age. Most of the time, there is something that I don't know about!

However, it is not the time to worry about this matter now. After all, my life and death are still unpredictable, and I still have time to meddle in so many other things.

The strong man and the Tianqiu Knife had hit the ground from mid-air, and the old man was lying not far away, who was still sleeping soundly.

Xiao Shun actually wanted to escape from this place. Now the strong man is obstructed by the Sky-Climbing Sword, so he naturally has no time to take care of himself, and it is also a good time to escape.

But this was just taken for granted. After all, Li Feilian was standing next to him not far away.

Although both of them are in peace now, this atmosphere is limited to the premise that each other does not want to miss the current battle.

Xiao Shun knew that if he had just escaped now, Li Feilian would rush over without saying a word.

In desperation, he had to put his plan to escape for the time being, and wait until the right time is found, and he is looking for an opportunity to escape from the place of right and wrong.

Seeing the strong man and the Tianshao Knife slowly approaching the old man, Xiao Shun was also worried that the old man would die in his dream if he accidentally did.

Now this old man cannot die. After all, whether Xiao Shun can practice the Forgetful God Skill depends entirely on the other party.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Shun couldn't help but feel a little unable to sit still and walked carefully towards the other side.

While walking, he also looked at the battle situation of the strong man and the Tianzhao Kung Sword with all his attention, for fear that he would be affected by the Chi Yu if he accidentally did it.

When Xiao Shun moved, Li Feilian, who was not far away, also moved. In his mind, the former would die today no matter what, otherwise the anger in his heart would not be vented.

As the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, Xiao Shun felt unprecedented pressure at this moment.

That kind of pressure is a kind of mental, heart-born pressure.

This was not stopping, the waves of air that blew out, making his clothes rush, and his whole body seemed to be in a violent air mass.

The initiator of this air mass was the strong man and the Tianxuan Knife.

Li Feilian, who was originally following Xiao Shun closely, had already stopped. Xiao Shun's behavior of not being afraid of death was very unwise in his opinion, and his life was precious.

So, after taking a specific distance, Li Feilian stopped. Within this distance, even if Xiao Shun was lucky enough to not die under the battle between the strong man and Qingtian Dao, he would definitely not be able to escape his pursuit.

The strong man and Qingtian Knife were hitting back from the ground and into the air.

Just as Xiao Shun entered the battle, Qingtian Dao gradually showed his downturn, and was beaten by the strong man and retreated repeatedly.

After all, it is just a weapon spirit, and it is ultimately insufficient when facing living people.

Xiao Shun doesn't know whether he should be glad or worried now.

Fortunately, the strong man beaten the Sky-Linging Knife backed down repeatedly, so he exposed the place where the old man was lying.

What I worry about is that if the Sky-Highing Sword is no longer powerful, the next step for the strong man to deal with is Xiao Shun himself!

As the saying goes, there will be gains and losses. The ancients did not deceive me.

Xiao Shun thought with some depression.

Even so, he still came to the old man.

Looking at the old man who was sleeping soundly, Xiao Shun couldn't even say anything angry. He threw the old man on his shoulder, turned around and ran towards the safety zone.

At this moment, the strong man punched the sword on the blade, and the huge force flew towards Xiao Shun who was rapidly retreating.

The tip of the knife was aimed at Xiao Shun's head. Judging from its castration, it was more than enough to penetrate the target's head.
Chapter completed!