Looking down at the half-cut soul-chasing arrow inserted in his chest and mouth, as well as the large amount of black poisonous blood flowing out of the wound, Li Aotian suddenly felt suffocated.

The taste of infinitely close to death, Li Aotian had already experienced it once in his previous life.

He thought that after he was reborn, he would never have such an experience again, but unfortunately God did not fulfill people's wishes, and now he really realized it again.

The death in his previous life, with the help of the Heavenly Destiny Bead, he was still able to get away with the rebirth of his soul, but this time Li Aotian was really not sure, he didn't think he could be so lucky.

Without looking inward, looking at the black blood flowing from his wound, Li Aotian knew that there was poison on the arrow.

The most terrible thing is that Li Aotian felt that his heart had been pierced by a long black arrow.

Although the body of a cultivator is far superior to that of mortals in all aspects.

But even if the Xuanwang is strong, an important organ like the heart has been severely damaged, and it is still impossible to escape death.

Because the heart is not like other organs, even if it is damaged, it can be slowly healed and recovered with pills.

The heart, like the head, is very important to the cultivator, the head is the place where the sea of divine consciousness is contained, once the cultivator's head is cut off, or the head is seriously damaged, it is fatal.

The heart is the place where the essence and blood of the cultivator's body converge and blend, because the essence and blood of the human body will flow continuously, so if the heart is seriously damaged, even if he takes the pill, it will be difficult to save his life.

Because it takes time to repair the injured body by relying on the pill, the general wound is fine, and the power of the pill will slowly stop the bleeding and then heal slowly.

But there is a constant flow of essence and blood in the heart, and it is impossible for the wound to heal slowly, unless there is an elixir that can make the wound heal instantly, otherwise an injury like Li Aotian, the ordinary elixir is not effective at all.

Silently, the golden sword wheel above Li Aotian's head automatically collapsed, and with the collapse of the golden sword wheel, the three torrents of golden sword qi also disappeared completely.

As soon as the torrent of sword qi disappeared, the three silver knife wheels were unblocked, and they approached Li Aotian again, and they were about to grind Li Aotian into meat foam.

"Li Aotian, now I see if you will die, after you die, I will laugh at that stunning little beauty of yours, and it can be regarded as your compensation for me, hahahaha"

Looking at Li Aotian, who was already at the end of the crossbow, Ji Changkong laughed out loud with an evil light in his eyes.

In fact, Ji Changkong's heart didn't want to kill Li Aotian just like that, after all, if he captured Li Aotian alive, he could get more, especially the body martial arts of Li Aotian that he fancied.

However, Li Aotian's strength was too strong, completely beyond Ji Changkong's expectations, and in this case, it was impossible for him to capture Li Aotian alive, so he could only make a death move.

"If you want to kill the deity, you will have to pay the price!"

Looking at Ji Changkong, who was laughing wildly, and the three silver knife wheels that came to him, Li Aotian's eyes flashed with blood, and the true yuan aura in his body instantly climbed from the first level of Yuan Dan to the fourth level of Yuan Dan, and he actually activated the secret technique of devouring blood at this critical moment of life and death.

"Thunder Yuanguang!"

As soon as Zhenyuan cultivation was promoted, Li Aotian opened his mouth and shouted, and countless blue lightning arcs suddenly burst out from his body, slamming into the three silver knife wheels outside his body.

Under the impact of a large number of blue lightning arcs, the three silver knife wheels that originally seemed unstoppable instantly disintegrated, turning into countless silver flying knives with dim aura, shooting out in all directions.

"How can this be, Yuan Dan Quadruple... That's impossible... It's absolutely impossible!"

Witnessing the disintegration of the three silver knife wheels by Li Aotian, and at the same time feeling the powerful True Yuan aura emanating from Li Aotian's body, Ji Changkong was completely stunned, all of this was completely beyond his control and cognition.

After shaking the three silver knife wheels, Li Aotian pulled out the long black arrow in his chest, and a large amount of black poisonous blood flew out along the way, but Li Aotian didn't care about all this at all.

"Let you taste the proud sword lore created by the deity back then!"

Scarlet eyes stared at Ji Changkong coldly, Li Aotian opened his mouth and said a murderous word, only to see that his body suddenly twisted and deformed, and it actually turned into a sword in an instant, a three-foot-long blood-colored ancient sword.

Before Ji Changkong could react from the shock, the blood-colored ancient sword that Li Aotian had transformed shot out from the spot, and the target was Ji Changkong.

"Not good!"

Looking at the blood-colored ancient sword that shot straight towards him, Ji Changkong suddenly reacted.

He wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist at the first time, but what he didn't expect was that his body was not controlled at all at this moment, and he was completely frozen by a peerless sword intent that emanated from the void.

"No!!"

As his body was frozen and unable to move, Ji Changkong could only watch as the blood-colored ancient sword shot towards him, his pupils widened more and more, and finally completely froze on a blood-colored sword light.

The blood-colored sword light flashed, and the blood-colored ancient sword that Li Aotian had transformed easily penetrated through Ji Changkong's neck.

Silently, Ji Changkong's head and body split in two, and then the blood in his headless body splattered several feet high, falling directly towards the ground below.

After cutting off Ji Changkong's head, the blood-colored ancient sword re-transformed into a human form from mid-air, but at this moment, Li Aotian's state was extremely bad, his face was black, and a trace of black poisonous gas continued to evaporate from his heavenly spirit, and the vitality on his body also rapidly declined.

"Brother Li!!"

In the distance, Luo Yiling's crying voice was heard, and then Luo Yiling, under the bearing of the lightning golden peng, quickly flew towards Li Aotian.

Turning his head to look at Luo Yiling, who was getting closer and closer to him, Li Aotian's eyes blurred for a while, his body was unstable, and he fell directly towards the ground below.

"No!!"

Looking at Li Aotian who fell to the ground, Luo Yiling ordered Lightning Jinpeng to exert his speed to the limit, and finally caught Li Aotian from mid-air at the moment when he was about to land, and landed on the ground with him.

"Brother Li, don't die!!You are my first friend in the outside world, don't die!"

As soon as he landed, a few sad tears fell from Li Aotian's face, but Luo Yiling, who held him in his arms, couldn't help crying sadly.

"I'm also... You're not dead, why are you crying. ”

I didn't expect Luo Yiling to cry for himself, and he cried so sadly, Li Aotian's cold Dao heart, which he had always thought was solid, suddenly loosened a little, and at the same time, a trace of warmth flowed through his heart.

"I know you're not dead... Whining... But you look bad right now..."

"Tell me... Is there any way to save you, elixir... I have pills, and my grandfather gave me a lot of life-saving high-grade pills, and I'll give them to you now..."

Luo Yiling said, his right hand trembling as he opened his storage ring, and then took out a large pile of bottles and cans.

"Don't... It's been in vain, I'm hopeless, even if it's taking... No amount of pills will help..."

Shaking his head at Luo Yiling, Li Aotian prevented the other party from giving him a pill.

"Isn't it just an arrow... How can there be no way at all..."

Looking at Li Aotian, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, Luo Yiling cried even more sadly.

"My heart is damaged... The heart is ... An arrow pierces through it, and it's an arrow with poison... If it weren't for the fact that I had activated the secret technique and consumed a large amount of qi and blood in my body in time, I would not have been able to keep this breath until now..."

"Girl... We're friends..."

Enduring the injuries in his body, Li Aotian asked softly.

"It's... Absolutely..."

Knowing that Li Aotian hadn't been around for long, Luo Yiling nodded desperately.

"Since we're friends... Then you do me two favors... Okay, okay?"

Li Aotian asked with a smile.

"Okay, don't say two, it's two hundred, two thousand I promise, even if I can't do it, I'll let my grandfather help, you're all here to save me, otherwise it's all... Not at all... Whining. ”

Royling's voice choked as he spoke.

"Don't cry... It's come to this, it's all fate... I can't complain..."

"When I die... You rushed to the True Thunder Sect by yourself... Then hand my storage bag to my brother... Li Aojue. ”

"Also, I want you to take my sister... Cher rescues the fairy cave and ... And send her back to the Li family in Taiyi City... Just these two favors, you must promise to help me do it!"

Grabbing Luo Yiling's hand, Li Aotian said in an excited tone.

"Well... No problem... I promise you everything!!"

In turn, he clenched Li Aotian's hand, and Luo Yiling assured with a sincere face.

"Thank you... You know... I, Li Aotian, have never had a real friend when I am so big... But just now... When I see you crying for me... I finally found out... I have... My first friend..."

Holding back the last bit of strength in his body, Li Aotian said the last sentence completely, and as soon as his words fell, his eyes turned black and he completely lost consciousness......