Chapter 332 94. The kings of the four directions subdue the demons from all directions (1)
The Cang Ming knife fell, and the mottled back shell was shattered.
Qingyan's tiger palm directly broke the waist of the slender translucent humanoid. She roared, and then heavily sent the Cangming Sword into the place where the humanoid half appeared.
That piece of flowing animal was like a swamp inside the back shell. At this moment, King Gu Yu burst out with amazing resistance, but the resistance did not last long, and the Cangming Sword completely cut off her life.
"Boom——!"
There was a muffled sound.
Qing Yan stepped on the broken corpse of King Gu Meng and roared, attracting thunder from the sky and turning it into a thunder prison, causing the polluted corpse to be destroyed by the power of God.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at Li Xi'an, "She is full of hatred for you. It is this overwhelming hatred that makes her lost in paleness. Why? Are you not loved by others?"
Li Xi'an choked.
"Her breath is somewhat familiar to me. I once walked through the Yellow River for the second time, and when I was planning to rush to Shiwanda Mountain as soon as possible along the narrow space under the Yellow River, I encountered a clam girl, in the realm of Yang God, serving a deformed black man.
Snake." Li Xi'an looked at the fragments buried by Qingyan. The translucent flesh and blood and back shell disappeared in the thunder light, and wisps of black mist evaporated. Before they could break through the thunder prison, they turned into dust like the flesh and blood.
"Are they dead?"
"Yes, they are dead. The death of the deformed black snake is inevitable, but I gave the clam girl a chance." Li Xi'an's eyes were calm.
"I'm afraid that this ancient man is a blood relative of that clam girl. I don't know how he can identify me now. My eyes are blinded by hatred, and my soul is soaked with evil spirits." Li Xi'an pondered, "But this is not right.
, look at the little demons here, in their eyes, King Gu Meng has been here a long time ago, and his behavior has never changed."
"Perhaps this creature was not polluted before, until now when the Vast Sea struck. The Vast Sea brought more than just dead people, and it is not surprising that there is filth hidden in it." Qing Yan said.
Makes sense.
Li Xi'an nodded slowly, but his intuition told him that the matter was far from that simple. There were more things involved in this Yellow River Basin than on the surface. The fish-dragon ghost coffin appeared here, and the door leading to the Hundred Thousand Mountains was also
Appearing here, the arrival and entrenchment of King Gu Yun are not accidental.
If in the past, Li Xi'an had the ability to dive into the abyss under the Yellow River to explore, maybe he could find some clues. The bottom of this narrow space never appeared in his memory. In other words, he never really knew this.
The true face of the Yellow River abyss.
But not now, time is too late.
Qingyan is also not suitable for diving into the abyss.
"Let's go, the road is still long, this is just an interlude." Li Xi'an said, no longer thinking about these things.
The top priority should be to deal with those monsters and monsters on the road.
Qing Yan raised his head, indicating that she understood, turned around, and turned into lightning in an instant. The death of King Gu Yu was far from the end. The sky was gloomy, black rainstorms poured down, and pale shadows crisscrossed under the black sky, and their numbers continued in an endless stream.
, kill endlessly!
Li Xi'an took a deep breath, he regretted letting Qing Yan do this.
This scale of rotten pollution has appeared openly on the land of Kyushu, which proves that everything is about to collapse. Is Kyushu sublimating in the disaster, or is the vast sea submerging the earth, and they are about to usher in their consequences. You can see the scene in front of you.
Look, the situation in Kyushu does not seem to be good. The vast sea cannot crush the new Kyushu, but the filth can.
It has been like this from ancient times to the present, following it like a shadow. The one who emerged on the moon told one thing: Kyushu should have fallen and lost its vitality. The pale color is a sign of the rules and the end of the realm's death. This death
The process has been delayed by the Supremes and the Eternals until now, but it never means the departure of death!
"Do they miss you so much?" Qing Yan growled.
She faced the endless pale waves, and even her soul was squeezed to the extreme.
This was the first time since she took hold of the Cangming Sword that she felt troublesome when faced with "killing".
"Also, have you dealt with these things before? So you are really lucky to die of old age in a sense?" The lightning was like a prison, and the murderous tiger stood in the center of the prison. She let out a deafening roar, shocking
Heaven and earth. It is the roar of a tiger that makes all spirits feel fear upon hearing it. The fear of the apex predator will once again emerge from the depths of their blood.
But the filth are not living beings, they don't feel fear, only the huge will to tear each other apart and devour them drives them forward.
The blue thunder light did not tear apart the waves as usual.
She fell into it.
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Along the Yellow River, corpses were pushed everywhere, and pale mountains were arched.
The lightning danced in it, accompanied by blood. Facing this kind of battle, Qing Yan was still injured. A piece of dirt bit off a large piece of flesh and blood on his right arm, exposing the white bones. This was not a big deal for Qing Yan.
What, it doesn’t even count as an injury, but what’s terrible is that a white floc gradually grows on the surface of the wound. Lightning cannot destroy this substance in a short time. It eats away at Qing Yan’s spirit and strengthens his body.
She used the Cang Ming Knife to cut off the entire area to get better.
But the wound caused by the Cangming Sword is not too good. To remove the pale substance on it, you have to use the Heavenly Punishment of the Cangming Sword.
"Nan Zhu, have you ever thought about this situation?" Qing Yansha's consciousness was blurred. In front of her eyes were only the twisted white creatures rushing towards her, and she was just cutting them open, cutting them apart, and there were huge monsters in front of her.
Fall down.
"Honestly, no." The old voice sounded in my ears.
In this situation, it is impossible for Li Xi'an to stay in the outside world. He lives deep in Qingyan's imperial realm, so he can see the situation in the outside world clearly.
The realm of the Imperial Path is pitch black, with occasional flashes of lightning and ghosts wailing past.
"I might not be able to kill him." Qing Yan said in a deep voice.
"No!" The next moment, she rejected the previous sentence. "Okay!"
She roared, seeing a way out in her eyes.
Under the pale tide, she saw a gap.
"Bang——!" The black fire burned and surrounded Qing Yan's body, as if she was covered with a layer of ancient and thick armor.
The muscles are bulging, and the tiger's body is powerful and graceful. Even if it is injured, it does not obscure the majesty of the king.
She lowered her body, the tiger palm exerted force suddenly, the Cang Ming Sword vibrated, and the seal characters on the blade were brighter than ever before! Even at this moment, the heavy rain disappeared, the sky cracked, and the sun shone through the hole, creating a handle
Sharp Blade Light Rain!
The incoming wave was actually suppressed.
Qing Yan captured the gaps between the filth with incomparable clarity, like a waterless hole appearing under a tsunami.
She rushed straight out, faster than light rain, and everything along the way was torn apart by lightning and divine power!
But the moment she was about to jump out of the wave, a huge claw stopped in front of her and slapped her back hard.
The huge force sent Qingyan flying backwards, and her soul was buzzing along with it. Her bones made a crisp sound, and it was obvious that the sudden blow made her uncomfortable. Even the armor transformed from black flames burst into pieces.
Qingyan hit the ground heavily, and fell into the white pile of corpses she had created with her own hands. When she raised her head, she could look closely at the face of a corpse.
The pale wave closed, and she had no chance to take advantage of it.
In the distance, a huge pale hand slapped the ground, and immediately after, the ground cracked, revealing an extremely huge arm, shoulders, and a laughing head.
Li Xi'an stared at the humanoid monster standing upright, his eyes narrowed slightly.
This image is not so much the depravity of a living being as it is an ancestral image. The aura emanating from it is even more terrifying than the image of an ancestor. It opens its arms and stands in the pale ocean.
The filth offered it up, whispered and chanted along with it.
There were snickers from all directions, like a hunter looking down at his prey from a high place.
Qing Yan also noticed it.
She is not weaker than the fallen ancestor statue, but the situation is too unfavorable for her.
If it were in the snowfield, she could kill the opponent until they were dust, but not here. This place has almost become the lair of the filth. Even the soul is filthy when she breathes.
She stood up from the mountain of corpses and appeared in human form, surrounded by black fire like flowing clouds and made into ancient iron armor. She held a knife in her right arm, and the other arm was wrapped in thunder. The whole world was filled with pale ebbs and flows,
She seems to be fighting the world alone!
There were not many souls left, so she prepared to kill her. The further she went, the slimmer her chances became.
But she heard the voice coming from the imperial realm.
"enough."
"What?" Qing Yan was stunned, subconsciously thinking that Nan Zhu had regained his strength again, but nothing happened deep in the Imperial Dao realm, and the old man still sat there cross-legged, his breath declining.
I just have something extra in my hand.
A golden, coin-like token.
The runes lit up on the token, and terrifying fluctuations spread, as if there was a ferocious beast hidden in the token peering into the world.