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12. Xihe

Heavy rain extinguished the blazing fire.

Black smoke filled the air, and the stench of burnt corpses hit your nostrils.

An ancient sword flew out from the ruins and was inserted into the satellite layout device. Then two swords, then three swords, until the device was cut into pieces.

Li Xi'an looked coldly towards the direction of the helicopter's departure. The golden candlelight in his eyes flashed out in the heavy rain. Traces of blood seeped out from the gaps in the scales, mixing with the blood on the ground. It was still injured after all.

In addition to the scales being exploded, several ribs were also broken. The missile hit it straight. If the ancient swords were not arranged in front of it in advance, the damage would have been more serious.

The red behemoth breathed out the air, absorbing the weak "spirit" contained in the air. These "spirits" could effectively help it recover from its injuries. There were not many, but they were precious.

Li Xi'an noticed that there were eyes descending from the sky, and the signal source was connected here. The memory of being a human made him instantly realize that they were artificial satellites in the universe. These base stations orbiting the planet are outstanding masterpieces of human civilization. They are both eyes and weapons.

.So it must destroy things here. Li Xian is not sure whether the heavy rain can completely hide the mountains and the rising creatures.

Throughout the mountains along the way, creatures arose and fought bloody battles.

Not every rising creature is as terrifying as Nanzhu, capable of fearing artillery fire and affecting the climate.

With the help of the spirit in the mountain rain, Li Xi'an could see a big bird burning, slaying the crowd, and smashing the wings of the flying aircraft. Unfortunately, the burning flame was cracked by the rain of bullets, and someone shot out a weapon with ancient seal characters engraved on it.

The sharp arrow hit the neck, and then fell to the ground. A white deer covered in ice armor stepped out of a glacier in the torrent of steel, and then was restrained by nine copper rings. The firepower tilted, the ice armor cracked layer by layer, and his head was cut off.

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Li Xi'an closed his eyes, and the golden candle flame went out.

Then it suddenly opened.

It is more dazzling and brilliant than before! The spirit of its whole body runs along the blood, flowing into the limbs and bones like a wild dragon. The injured scales are healing rapidly, and the broken bones are forcibly spliced.

The ancient sword roared, strange red lines appeared, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

"Is it just like that? If it's just like that and you want to conquer Taihang, it's not enough."

The big snake groaned, and the huge snake body disappeared in an instant.

Something appeared on the battlefield.

The being was colored like blood, shaped like a dragon, and wielded the scythe of death.

The blood-colored ancient sword soared into the air and collided with the nine copper rings. The copper rings collapsed in the breath. Then, an ancient sword stabbed into the crowd, accurately picking off a person's head.

The gunfire roared, and the big snake walked to the ground, bringing up strong winds. Dozens of bloody flying swords followed behind it, as if it had sprouted feathers.

Someone is holding a bow, and the thunder is gathering, aiming at the huge thing in the cannon fire.

After shooting an arrow, he thought the big snake would be nailed through, but in fact when he raised his eyes again, he saw a pair of golden eyes. The ancient sword came in an instant, cutting the man holding the bow into pieces. The thunder bow fell to the ground, and Li Xi'an took one look and swept away.

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On the other side is a woman with exquisite makeup.

She waved and raised her hand to cause mysterious changes, flying sand, rocks, or flaming water, making it impossible for the ferocious tiger covered in blue lightning to use its brute force. The green flame roared, and if it was allowed to get close to the woman, it could slap it.

Grind into minced meat.

The golden fire swayed, and Li Xi'an noticed the small flags secretly arranged around him.

"The ferocious flames are good. Did you kill my good-for-nothing brother? My companions saw a giant tiger covered in blue light falling from the sky. He slapped his legs off with one palm, then wrapped him up and fled into the forest."

"Although there is no emotion at all, he is my blood relative, so you can die and be buried with him." The woman said lightly, the words coming out of her red lips were emotionless.

After saying that, the woman said goodbye.

This is a way to activate the spirits of ancient artifacts, and the ancient language is recited. Huge spirits descend from the area covered by the formation flags, gathering into a raging flame. The fire stretches as far as the eye can see, burning the green flames.

The ferocious tiger roared, its fiery red body transformed, gradually turned pale, and the green light condensed, and it was ready to fight for its life.

Suddenly, the woman's beautiful brows frowned.

The formation flag was missing a corner. It was still decreasing. In a few breaths, the six-point formation flag was pulled out one by one. She had already activated the ancient artifact. This forced termination caused her to suffer backlash. Blood stains overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she was expressionless.

The ground was wiped.

The formation flag is guarded, and it is more difficult to forcefully pull down the urging flag than to forcefully break the formation.

What is coming? The woman's heart tightened, and she thought of the words of warning from the clan elders. There are extraordinary creatures deep in the mountains. Killing people of their level is like searching for something. Don't fight forcefully, and don't run away when you encounter them.

She was very clever and did not use any more magic spells, even ignoring the precious ancient artifacts of her clan.

He retreated to the center of the crowd.

The flames disappeared, and the burning sensation of high temperature suddenly turned into the coolness of heavy rain. Seeing the mountains in the rain reappearing in front of them, Qing Yan had never felt so good about being wet by the rain.

Six ancient formation flags were thrown in front of it, as well as a large bow.

The red behemoth raised its head, the blood sword roared and gathered around the snake's scales.

"I broke the formation flag." Li Xi'an said.

"But the woman was very vigilant and ran away hiding in the crowd. I'm not in a good condition right now and don't want to chase her."

Only then did Qing Yan notice the fine blood stains on the big snake's huge body. Because it was a dark red color, the blood stains on its body were not conspicuous at all.

"How are you?"

"I can cut ten more points."

"Do you need to rest for a while? I will guard the mountain for you."

"No need." Li Xi'an was calm.

It looked back and found that the people in the distance were receding like a tide, and there was no other sound except the sound of rain in the nearby mountains.

"It seems I'm afraid of you." Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he saw the giant creature beside him suddenly raise its head, and the golden fire in its eyes had never been so bright. The scales were clasped together layer by layer, and a tail whip sent it flying to the mountain wall.

Before Qing Yan could react, he saw a sun rising among the mountains. The extreme light and heat enveloped the earth, melting the mountain peaks and knocking down the forest.

The red figure was obscured by light and heat.

"No──!" Qing Yan shouted.

In the next moment, its eyes were burned out, blood trickled out of its eye sockets, and the world fell into darkness.

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Taihang Mountain is causing huge losses every second. In addition to the huge amount of money in the world, there are also the loss of treasured ancient artifacts and outstanding descendants. But the elders of the clan are calm and calm, and even the old man named Zhao Sheng played in the conference room

Reminiscent of the soothing music of the Magic City of the last century.

In the classic singing voice of the singer, the elders seemed to have returned to their youth.

"'Xihe' has arrived." An old man lamented.

"The Sun Goddess has brought us a new time." someone said again.

"Let's go, everyone." The old man named Zhao Sheng stood up and opened his arms. "After paying so much price, Taihang Mountain is like a naked beauty, waiting for us to enjoy it."

"You need to know that the next five hundred years belong to us, and the next five million years... still belong to us."

"For immortality." The old man raised his glass. Any drinking behavior at their age was tantamount to suicide, but all the old people present stood up and raised their glasses without any hesitation.

"For immortality." The lonely ghosts murmured.

The clear wine was drank down in one gulp, as if they were drinking the nourishment of new life, turning it into their time.


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