Chapter 410: The True "Return"
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"Uh, that's ...... Where, I'm not ......" Liu Li still remembered the touch of being pointed at the center of his eyebrows by Jinyi, but he didn't know where he was now.
It's a world that makes people feel depressed when they look at it for a while. It's not because of how terrifying the scenery here is, on the contrary, Liu Li, who is standing on a sandy beach, can see the undulating sea in front of him, can feel the softness and delicacy of the sand under his feet, and in a woodland not far behind, the rustle of the leaves in the breeze also has a sense of tranquility away from the hustle and bustle. This world is not deserted, Liu Li can see the fishing village in the distance, and a few sail shadows at the end of the world on the sea.
"Alas, if the world is normal in color...... That's a nice place. Liu Li sighed, the whole world is pleasant, but there are only black and white, in such a strange place, it is okay for a short time, Liu Li does not dare to guarantee that he can continue to persist after a long time.
"No! wait......" Recalling the picture he had just seen, Liu Li was shocked. He suddenly reacted, what did he ignore when he was about to be distracted by this black and white world, "Sail Shadow!?Horizon!This world is round!...... What the hell is it?"
As time passed, Liu Li discovered more and more abnormalities in this world. Colors aside, first and foremost, he didn't feel the slightest hint of the elements. Not only that, with five elemental runes and the control of five sub-worlds, he should not need to worry about the lack of elements in any environment, but in this strange world, although he can still sense the existence of the elements in his body, he can't mobilize the slightest.
Liu Li's footsteps were not slow, and it only took less than half an hour to arrive at the fishing village he saw before, but the scene in the village made his heart sink.
Trying to distinguish the sky in the black and white world, Liu Li felt that it was evening, and most of the fishing boats had returned home. If you listen only by ear, Liu Li can hear the hustle and bustle on the docks, the noise in the taverns, and the joy of returning fishermen and sailors reuniting with their families. But when I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a ruin and desolation, as if the voices were just remnants of the people who lived here in the past.
Just when Liu Li was overwhelmed by the scene in front of him, a strong sense of crisis struck, like a sharp claw, grabbing his heart. Without any thought, his body reacted with excellent fighting instincts - in the midst of retreat, a bright streamer dazzled Liu Li's eyes, cutting off a tuft of black hair, and leaving a faint blood mark on his forehead.
Standing still, when Liu Li saw the appearance of the attacker, he couldn't help but be shocked again. It couldn't be called a "human" at all, just a miserable white shadow with a roughly humanoid outline. However, this was not the focus of Liu Li's attention, as he stared at the weapon in the attacker's hand - except for the lack of crystal clarity, the scythe was no different from his "return".
"Is the test of Xinwu...... Liu Li recalled the purpose of this trip and had this guess in his heart, but he did not resort to this question, after all, the shadow on the other side did not look like he would answer the question...... Only this time, it was Liu Li who guessed wrong.
"Do you really understand the meaning of 'return'?" The words of the miserable white shadow were not transmitted through sound, but were directly imprinted into Liu Li's mind, "Let me tell you what the real 'return' of Xinwu is." ”
The scythe slashed horizontally, and the miserable white shadow shot extremely quickly, and at the same time contained the power of Peiran, the scythe tore through the air, cutting straight into Liu Li's abdomen, as if it was using action to show that it refused any other form of communication except for force. Even if Liu Li had a thousand doubts in his heart, it was impossible to ignore the slash in front of him.
Also summoned the "Return" in his hand, Liu Li, who retreated again, threw the giant sickle in his hand and threw it upward, and at the same time that the clear sound of the sickle blade strike resounded in his ears, Liu Li also took advantage of the situation to pick up the "Return" behind him and slash it into the ground to stop the momentum of being repelled by the huge force. He knew that he couldn't take the opponent's blow unscathed, and only with the help of the resistance of the "Return" scythe into the ground could he defuse this horizontal slash. As for whether the sharp scythe will be damaged by this...... He still has enough confidence in the solidity of the "return".
The exchange of the sickle blade and the sickle handle made Liu Li no longer dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him who was condensed by the artistic conception of Xinwu, or it was not until this encounter that he realized what the real Xinwu "returned".
This blow was just a simple horizontal slash under the urging of Xinwu, and it did not contain the power of physical force. However, such a simple slash made Liu Li's eyes full of illusions, as if everything in heaven and earth was going to fall silent in this slash. Different from the contradictory technique that prevails in the "necromantic world" and interprets the concept of death with the "death element", this horizontal slash containing the "return" of Xinwu is more like describing the process of everything from birth to death, slow or violent, bright or silent, but after all, it cannot be resisted, no matter how hard it struggles, it cannot avoid the end of extinction.
Even Liu Li, who blocked the slash, was almost distracted by the sound of the weapon, but after the other party's slash, he withdrew the scythe to his side and stood in place, waiting for Liu Li to comprehend the true concept of Xinwu's "return".
"Whew...... Is this 'returning', and it really lives up to its name. With a sigh of relief, Liu Li did not continue to say more, but directly lifted the "return" in his hand, and returned with the same horizontal slash containing the "return" of Xinwu.
Different from the "return" of the miserable white shadow, if its heart and soul are biased towards the irresistible despair in the process of extinction, Liu Li's heart and soul highlight the calm when it returns to silence, so that the opponent can indulge in it and cannot extricate himself, and happily throws himself into the arms of death.
The shadow was split in two under Liu Li's slash, and then disintegrated into bits of white light, and the giant scythe in his hand also shattered into light chips, turning into flowing white ribbons, which melted into the "death" in Liu Li's hand.
Looking at the war scythe that seemed to have a soul in his hand, Liu Li's ears echoed with a voice that seemed to be nothing: "All things will eventually die!"
With the death of the shadow, the whole world collapsed, and Liu Li inevitably fell into the bottomless abyss that cracked under his feet.
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Liu Li didn't know how long he had fallen, but deep underground, at the end of his sight, a little bright red was getting brighter and brighter. At this moment, a swift arrow grazed his cheek, bringing with it a splash of blood—Liu Li knew that this was just a warning that the trial had begun, and the scythe in his hand had turned into a longbow made of elemental crystals.
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