At that moment, Li Tian seemed to have entered a strange state. In his eyes, the whole world was divided into lines, straight or curved, parallel to each other, or twisted into a mess.
The speed of the lines was different. Li Tian could clearly see that the lines were moving the fastest where the celestial sword had passed, but the speed of the lines was much slower at his shoulder.
"This is ... The power of time?"
Li Tian's eyes widened as he sensed the mysterious feeling. He was about to immerse himself in it.
However, at this moment, the protective Golden Bell on the surface of his body cracked inch by inch, and lightning instantly enveloped his entire body. The sharp pain numbed his nerves, and the pain directly made him withdraw from this state.
The mysterious feeling disappeared instantly, and Li Tian felt a sense of disappointment.
