"He really seems to be a human being!"

In the woods, the girl exclaimed, but her face showed a look of surprise, looking at Li Tian not far away.

"People?"

When the girl of the Mountain Ghost Clan heard this, she was slightly stunned, her eyes showed a look of doubt, and she immediately laughed. Smiling like a flower, he looked at his friends nearby, and laughed softly: "Sister, it's a good talent, it's hard for my sister to like the kind of person who has no transformation and has a strong physique?"

"Giggles!"

The girl in the pink gauze skirt also chuckled when she heard this, looked up at Li Tian not far away, and laughed softly: "Sister, I didn't expect my sister to have a special taste, so I can't say that such a handsome young sister is blessed." ”

After saying that, he also threw a wink at Li Tian, and the autumn wave secretly sent it, and the winking eyes were like silk. If it weren't for Li Tian's concentration, if he was replaced by a mortal, I am afraid that he would have been crispy long ago.

"No! I mean, he's really human!"

When the girl in the yellow Luo skirt heard this, her face turned red and she hurriedly spoke. But it attracted everyone's eyes, it was a person, how could you say that the person who traveled all the way was not a person?

In fact, it is no wonder that everyone understands wrongly, mainly in the Heaven of Hatred, the human race has always been out of disadvantage, and it is a suppressed inferior race. In various regions and even in the main city, although there are also human races, most of them are mortals and scattered cultivators with low cultivation.

It is almost rare for a human race to cultivate to be profound, and a genius with such qualifications and good cultivation as Li Tian has never been seen, even if there is a genius, it is also from other races.

Moreover, it is rumored that the human body is an innate Dao body, and it was created by the supreme gods Nuwa and Fuxi in the form of the immortal Holy Spirit, although it is only a legend that is not yet credible.

But after the rest of the clans have attained enlightenment, they will choose to dissolve their ontology and take on human form. From the outside, it looks no different from the human race, and its words and deeds are exactly the same.

And such as Shura, Rakshasas, Yakshas, Feathered People, Mountain Ghosts and other races, they were originally humanoids, although they were different from the human race, but they were not much different. There are even those powerful races that have intermarried with the Terrans, and the offspring they have born are also humanoid.

Therefore, in the Heaven of Hatred, it should be said that in the heavens, the word human has long been generalized, and it no longer refers only to the human race, but to the living beings that appear in human form.

Therefore, when everyone heard that the girl bluntly said that Li Tian was just a human being, it was a laugh, but when Fairy Chenxi heard this, her eyes showed a slight color. Faintly, two runes bloomed, intentionally or unintentionally towards Li Tianzhao.

"Terran Li Tian, I've seen all fellow Daoists!"

Hearing the words of the three girls, Li Tian was amused in his heart, stepped forward slightly, and saluted everyone.

Roar!

At this moment, there was an angry roar, and a monstrous momentum came from a distance. I saw a figure rushing out of the mound, dressed in red armor, nearly tall, with three heads and six arms, but in terms of physique, it was slightly similar to the Shura clan.

The face is delicate, with a little anger, full of anger, and the arrogance is monstrous. It was the genius of the Rakshasa clan who had been swatted like a fly by Li Tian before. With a look of anger in his eyes, he looked at Li Tian, and a long sword in his hand pointed at him from afar, like a red lightning rushing over.

"Nether!"

Frowning slightly, Fairy Chenxi opened his mouth to stop it, because he had already seen that Netherworld was not Li Tian's opponent, and it would only be humiliating himself to make another move.

Although Chen Xi doesn't like the Netherworld very much, but the Rakshasa clan and the Yaksha clan have been friends for generations, and the friendship between the two clans is extraordinary, but Chen Xi is not good at watching the Netherworld suffer.

"Excuse me!"

Feeling the breath of the Netherworld, Li Tian frowned slightly, and slightly confessed to the people nearby, and then turned to look at the Netherworld, his face sank slightly: "Shura clan?"

There was a slight look of disgust in his eyes, but Li Tian reached out and untied the short sword at his waist, looking unhurried, but it seemed to be slow and fast. In an uncanny way, he held the sword in Nether's hand.

"Wow!"

Originally, after listening to Li Tian's self-report, the girl of the mountain ghost clan, who was in a stupor, saw this scene, but she exclaimed, and her eyes showed an incredible look.

You must know that the sword in the hand of the Netherworld is a strange treasure, but it is imitated by the elders of the Rakshasa clan according to the Mo Evil Sword in ancient legends. There are a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures added to it, and the power is outstanding, although it is not an immortal weapon, but it definitely has the potential to become an immortal weapon, and the sharp Cheng dù is the more ordinary spiritual treasure.

Ding!

One after another fires bloomed, and the short sword in Li Tian's hand and the long sword in Netherworld's hand collided one after another, and the red long sword exuded a peerless fierce sword intent, and it was difficult to cut it off.

The dagger was only black, dim and black, as if it was only made of stubborn iron. But the more it is like this, the more it shows that it is extraordinary, you must know that under the way of heaven, the divine object is obscure, and the more powerful the artifact, the more ordinary its appearance is.

At this time, the short sword in Li Tian's hand looked bland and impermanent, but it surprised several people on the side, and there was a look of incomprehension in their eyes.

"Come and don't be rude!"

After the collision one after another, Li Tian was standing in the middle of the field, without even moving his figure, with a mocking look in his eyes, looking at the gloom with an angry face, and the short sword in his hand suddenly became magnificent.

A faint sword light swept out like water, and the ten thousand starlight was magnificent, brilliant and inexplicable. A flash of sword light shone like a galaxy, reflecting the void, thousands of stars circulating, and an obscure qi machine pressed down towards the Netherworld.

Roar!

Feeling the aura of danger, the face of the dark changed greatly, and there was an incredible look in his eyes, he originally tried to use the sharp weapon in his hand to save face, but he didn't expect that person to be so powerful, and the sword on his body was no worse than his own.

Ten thousand red lights flourished, a black flame rose from the Netherworld's body, and a black lotus flower vaguely appeared, but the momentum of the whole person increased greatly. The long sword in his hand was dazzling, like a ** sun in the sky, facing the silver horse training.

For a while, the divine light soared into the sky, and the momentum was huge, and the mana in the entire forest was like an ocean roaring, but the momentum was stronger than the previous battle between the three of Jin Toad, after all, the sharp weapons in the hands of Li Tian and the others were extraordinary.

Sonor!

A crisp sound came out, and the ten thousand starlight was great, so that the white sun in the high sky was dimmed for a moment, and after the red sun came into contact with the silver match, a crack appeared, and then quietly extinguished.

At the same time, on the long sword in the hand of the Netherworld, a shallow gap appeared, although it was very shallow, but it was shocking. You must know that the sword was refined by the old monsters of the Rakshasa clan, and it took countless heavenly and earthly treasures.

In the end, it didn't become an immortal weapon, just a sword fetus, so if it was placed outside, it would also make many people break their heads, setting off a bloody storm.

You must know that now in the Heaven of Hatred, it is difficult for true immortals to appear, and it is naturally difficult to refine immortal weapons, but if there is a monk in the Spiritual Silence Period, who uses his own essence to practice with such a sword fetus, and his life is handed over to cultivate, it will take hundreds of thousands of years to become an immortal weapon.

Originally, as a netherworld, although he was a genius among the Rakshasa clan, he was not worthy of such a sword fetus. However, the grandfather of the Netherworld is the power of the Netherworld, and he has also done great work to the Rakshasa clan, so he was given this sword.

Therefore, he was transferred to the hands of the Netherworld, and was cherished by him as if he were his life, which was the greatest reliance of his life, and he became famous with him, and was called a genius in the entire eastern region of the Sorrowful Sea.

At this time, seeing that the treasure of his precious life had been cut out, the underworld had a sense of whirlwind, his eyes were wide open, and he was crazy.

However, he was frivolous for a while, and wanted to use Li Tian as a soft persimmon to pinch it, but he used him to get angry, but he actually kicked it on the iron plate and suffered frustration one after another.

Rumble!

Ten thousand fires bloomed, and a black flame appeared on the surface of the netherworld, covering it entirely, and a faint rune appeared in the center of its eyebrows, and vaguely there was a vertical eye.

Whining!

A strange aura came out, and suddenly the wind blew up, and the whole sky seemed to darken, and the figure of the Netherworld began to change, a savage, ancient atmosphere, with the smell of decay.

Li Tian's heart was slightly shocked, only to realize that the man who was originally burly in shape was now shaped like a skeleton, and his body was wrapped in a tattered black bronze armor, which was like an ancient corpse left from the ancient times.

The skin was dry and clinging to the bones, and the gray whiskers were clinging to the skin, lifeless like straw. Two points of phosphorus fire flickered in the hollow eye sockets, and a little bit of black gas lingered, as if it was a black hole, trying to suck away people's souls.

Whining!

The red long sword in his hand had already turned black, with a chilling chill, like thousands of years of ice, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to plummet. Faintly, there were the cries of the dead souls, as if floating from the Nine Netherworlds.

"It's weird, this kid is weird!"

Seeing this, the golden toad on the side changed his face slightly, muttered softly, and showed a little jealousy in his eyes, but he felt a strong threat.

And the group of young powerhouses of different races on the side showed a different color in their eyes, and they had never seen the Netherworld like this all the way. It is rumored that the Netherworld has an extraordinary talent, and its cultivation of ghost and supernatural powers has been affirmed by several powers, saying that it can surpass many former sages.

At this time, the appearance of the Netherworld was out of the realm of agility, and it had definitely reached the strength of the Cave Void Period, which made the crowd exclaim. Even the young man and the fairy Chenxi, who had been silent, showed surprise in their eyes.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

Seeing this, Li Tian's complexion changed slightly, the short sword in his hand was blazing, and the Ten Thousand Ways of the Milky Way were vertical and horizontal, and a big purple star was rising and falling.

A brilliant purple light sprinkled out, enveloping Li Tian. Vaguely, there seems to be a figure, tall and majestic, with a supreme majesty, with a kind of royal domineering.

"You're going to die!"

A shriveled voice came, like a rusty copper pipe turning with a hoarse sound, and ten thousand black gases were monstrous. With a biting chill, the long sword in the Netherworld's hand slashed towards Li Tian.

"Who dies and who lives, it's not certain!"

The aura on Li Tian's body skyrocketed, like an emperor overlooking the eternals, and the short sword in his hand actually shone in an instant, turning into a purple long sword......

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