Li Tian wanted to say something, but the pain in his arm suddenly intensified. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt nauseated.
Li patted Li Tian's shoulder and said,"
"Is it very uncomfortable? everything will be fine as long as I cut off this arm.“
Li's voice was extremely bewitching. He extended his black arm and handed the celestial sword to Li Tian.
Li Tian's hands trembled as he took the celestial sword. He looked at his arm, which was connected to his body. At this time, it was corroded by the poison, and Li Tian was hesitating whether to cut off his arm.
All of a sudden, Li Tian felt a sharp pain in his heart. This pain made Li Tian stop hesitating. He picked up the immortal sword and swung it at his arm. However, he didn't expect that li, who was behind him, would suddenly laugh ferociously.
