The deceased is like this, reluctant to give up day and night, the river of time flows endlessly, and it is the general trend.

However, even with this trend, there are countless practitioners who are struggling to jump out of the river of time and reverse the trend in order to attain true eternal life.

Of course, a few of them succeeded.

Although the proportion of a small number of successful people in relation to the hundreds of millions of cultivators can almost be regarded as none, they have indeed succeeded.

In addition to touching time through practice, there is another kind of person in the heavens and worlds, who either rely on innate qualities or have special experiences, and have mastered some of the mysteries of time, which can affect the flow of time.

Although the effect is minimal, but, enough!

The sword light appeared, and it had already flown by, and then, it was faintly silent.

With His Holiness's eyesight, he could clearly see the blade, the shape of the knife, and even the trajectory of the flying knife, but when he saw clearly, the flying knife had already penetrated his neck.

"Whew!" blood gushed out, like a fountain, and the crimson blood stained the night sky with a terrible color.

It turned out that the blood of His Holiness was also red, and there was no difference between those who were killed by him.

It's one thing to see clearly, but it's another to not be able to stop it.

There have always been rumors in the rivers and lakes that Xiao Li Feidao has no false hair, and those who have never confronted Li Tanhua may still be ashamed, thinking that they can dodge by relying on their superb physical skills, or relying on strong external skills to shake hard, but after confronting Li Tanhua, no one dares to say so.

Under Li Tanhua's flying knife made of mortal iron, which is no more than three inches long, even if the body is as fast as flying light, and the skill is so strong that it can shake the heavens and the earth, there is only the ending of admitting defeat, unless, they want to choose another ending - death and soul.

Li Tanhua's flying knife is an existence that can shock time and space, make it stop, and make it stranded, what can stop him?

Martial artists can't, neither can the Dharma King, under the flying knife, even if his Buddha and Demon Way has almost been completed, and his skills are so powerful that he is about to break through the limit of the martial world, there is nothing to hide.

I could only watch my neck splash with blood, and I watched the path of the Buddha and Demon that was about to be consummated suddenly interrupted.

"It's a pity, you don't have a murderous aura!" The Dharma King suddenly laughed maniacally, laughing at his vulnerability in the face of Li Tanhua, laughing at Li Tanhua for not killing him, but still bleeding wounds regardless of the transparency of the front and back.

He was crazy, and that was because Li Tanhua interrupted the consummation of the path of the Buddha and the Demon, and his path was blocked.

Those who stand in the way will be condemned to life and death!

The maniacal laughter was filled with murderous intent that could destabilize himself.

Li Tanhua naturally felt this murderous aura, but he didn't care, or rather, there was nothing in this world that he could care about.

"Ahem, ahem......" He coughed as always, his face was pale, but he showed an abnormal blush because of the violent coughing, his thin body, draped in a thick coat, like an extremely intolerant tuberculosis, and beside him was Tie Chuanjia with a worried face.

No one knew when Li Tanhua and the others arrived, even if they were Eastern Evil Southern Monks, they had never noticed the transparent approach. They only saw that after the gloomy sword light like the light of the sky flashed, Li Tanhua naturally stood there.

"What a clever realm, isn't it ......" While the Eastern Evil Southern Monk was delighted, he was also shocked by Li Tanhua's realm.

can make the martial arts sect all call it clever, it can only be, it can only be above the martial arts sect......

"Have you broken through?" The Dharma King suddenly quieted down, his eyes were like electricity, like flames, like ice, staring at Li Tanhua, without blinking, and in his pupils, there were writhing golden and black lights flashing, like demons and evil.

On his neck, the flesh began to wriggle, and the wound tightened.

As the Dharma King said, Li Tanhua's flying knife was missing a bit of murderous aura after all, if this murderous aura was added, he should have swallowed his breath when the flying knife passed through the Dharma King's neck.

Without this murderous aura, Li Tanhua would not be able to kill him.

Li Tanhua shook his head gently, as if he was negative, but also like an affirmation, a simple action, but it expressed a complex meaning, he slowly turned around, and his eyes that looked down on the world also revealed deep sadness.

Li Tanhua did not hide his sorrow, and also showed this sorrow clearly, making his thin figure a little weaker...... This emotion should not have been in him.

For ordinary warriors, daring to expose their weak side in front of the enemy, for example, stretching their neck under the opponent's knife and asking for slaughter is undoubtedly a way to kill themselves.

But Li Tanhua is not an ordinary martial artist, even if his body shape and appearance look more fragile than ordinary people.

His Holiness didn't do anything......

When Li Tanhua threw the flying knife that pierced his neck, he no longer had the desire to do it, even if he wanted to eat his flesh raw.

But if you don't do it, it doesn't mean that the Dharma King won't speak, but he scolded hatefully: "Li Xunhuan, aren't you dying, if you don't find a grave for yourself, why did you come here to ruin this seat?"

Tie Chuanjia glared angrily, but what met him was the eyes of the Dharma King who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly struck a spirit.

In a fit of rage, the Dharma King actually did something to bully the small, regardless of his identity as a martial arts sect, and personally attacked the spirit of Tiechuan Armor.

At this moment, although His Holiness faced an unrivaled opponent, he was not very worried about his safety.

He understood Li Tanhua's thoughts very well, since Li Tanhua didn't kill him at the first time, he wouldn't do anything to him again.

At least, not at this point.

Therefore, the Dharma King dared to bully and bully Tie Chuanjia in front of Li Tanhua unscrupulously, so that he could vent his resentment "little".

In the face of gains and losses, the so-called high-ranking people are not necessarily greater than ordinary people.

Therefore, they are called masters, but because the interests they care about are fundamentally different from ordinary people, and others only think that "masters" are really indifferent to fame and fortune.

Temperament, when the interests of the "high-ranking people" are damaged, their reaction is also the same as that of ordinary people.

The same is true of His Holiness!

Li Tanhua sighed faintly, turned around without a trace, and broke the spiritual invasion of the Dharma King on the iron armor.

"My heart is dead, but my body is alive after all, and since I am alive, I must do something to give back to heaven and earth. ”

When Li Tanhua said this, she did not bring any special emotional color, it was plain, not boasting, nor denigrating, as if she was stating the truth that water is liquid and wind is fluid.

This sentence is Li Tanhua's summary of his life, alone in the world, alone, although there is blood in the world, but he cannot be seen, sad and lonely.

Perhaps, it is because of too much regret and too much regret that his flying knife can touch time, and in his heart, he has never thought about reversing time and space and recovering all that has been lost.

But this sentence also clearly shows his attitude and position, and at the same time, it also explains the reason for not killing the Dharma King - the war between the two realms is imminent, and a living martial arts sect is always much stronger and more valuable than a dead martial arts sect.

At the very least, something should be done to give back to heaven and earth.

But in it, the king is compared to the goods......

Although he didn't say that, he just meant it, don't say that the three great martial arts sects of the Eastern Evil, the Southern Monk, and the Dharma King, even if they are Tie Chuanjia, they also heard it.

Li Tanhua is not accustomed to the habits of the Dharma King......

Tie Chuanjia tried hard to keep his face up, pretending not to squint, but when he sighed for Li Tanhua's sad life, he almost couldn't help laughing.

After all, the young master of his family still got back the field for him and cut another person's face.

The east and west and the southern monk were also secretly happy, and the little mustard that Li Tanhua spared the Dharma King quietly dispersed.

Of course, the face of the Dharma King was very ugly, as noble as him, how could he have been so educated by his grandson, but the form is stronger than others, even if he has infinite anger, he can only suppress himself.

Li Tanhua's words made it clear that although he would not kill him, if the Dharma King was too ignorant, it would not be difficult to cut him again.

"Good, good, good!" The Dharma King said three times in a row, his handsome face was almost frozen into frost, Huo Ran shook his sleeves, broke the void and left.

But he didn't look at Meng Yuan's iron rider standing in place again.

"Well, there are some things that you don't have to do after all. ”

Li Tanhua glanced lightly at Meng Yuan's iron horse, who was gradually commotion after the Dharma King left, and suddenly took out a flying knife and sandwiched it between his fingers.

The flying knife can be three feet, the color is dark gray, the blade is blurred, the back of the knife seems to be curved and straight, the strange appearance, at first glance it is an inferior product created by the country blacksmith shop, and you can exchange it for two pennies at leisure, and you may be able to buy three and get one free for six pennies, if it falls to the ground, call passers-by to pick it up, I am afraid that even the knife is a sword I dare not confirm, it is said to be called a flying knife, but it is because it is held by Li Tanhua.

And this knife was indeed exchanged with the old blacksmith with the remaining few pennies when Li Tanhua was selling wine in the countryside.

"Whew!"

However, although the flying knife is inferior, Li Tanhua is not inferior, and without seeing his movements, the flying knife has already pierced the sky, drawing a gloomy knife light, like a flying rainbow meteor, piercing the night, slashing through the Mengyuan Iron Horse, and entering the star gate.

After the Star Gate, the Dharma King left, Yushu felt a panic, but before he could move, a ray of dark light flew over, Yushu only had time to take a look, and then felt that he had lost all his senses.

Li Tanhua's flying knife is by no means without murderous aura, when he wants to kill, he will naturally bring murderous aura.

"What a case!"

The Dharma King Huo Ran, who was about to step into the golden tent, turned around, just in time to see the scene of Yushu being pierced by the sword light and turning into powder, he couldn't help but sigh, behind him, the brilliant and endless star gate collapsed, and if the fireflies flew away, it suddenly melted into the night sky, and there was no trace.

The Star Gate has fallen, and as for how Meng Yuan Iron Cavalry crossed the Tianyuan Rift, how to escape the pursuit of the Southern Dynasty, and how many people he could come back, it was no longer something that the Dharma King could care about.

They were originally outcasts.