Thousands of tons of river water flowed back into the river again.
The stone bridge, the giant beast, and the ancestor all disappeared.
The mist evaporates and spreads.
It is not that no one or the rising creatures in the Yellow River noticed what happened here, but the aura permeating in that direction was so terrifying that they did not dare to approach it at all.
This made Li Xi'an breathe a sigh of relief.
In the diffuse mist, the huge creature dragged its withered body and swam toward the shore. Its usually bright and dazzling golden eyes were like clusters of candles about to be extinguished.
The dragon-slaying sword was inserted into his spine, and his body was rapidly withering away.
The sound of water.
A human figure dressed in mysterious clothes walked out of the Yellow River, dragging a sharp sword and full of death energy.
Xuanyi might not be able to forget it. The moment Li Xi'an stepped out of the river, blood oozed from the wound again, dyeing his clothes red. At the same time, his white arms soaked in water were dyed a strange red, along the wrists.
Drop by drop.
There was a crisp clang sound, and Li Xi'an threw the Dragon-Slaying Sword aside.
He underestimated those ancestors.
In other words, he underestimated those ancestors who were qualified to open up the small world and survive in the present world. They were unshakable, even in the true one, they were invincible creatures. Their thoughts were unpredictable, their ambitions were boundless, and their power was so terrifying that it was frightening. He once again
The original intention of raising the sword to kill was to force the opponent's incarnation to withdraw from the world and seek life, but he did not expect that the opponent would directly attack.
The coming incarnation alone overturned the ancestral level power in Li Xi'an's memory.
It was no worse than Guanlan with his eyes closed during the confrontation in his dream.
You can resist the destruction of Kyushu while killing him. Even if the other party has to pay a huge price that is completely unmatched, you don't care at all. You want to be transparent. If you think Li Xi'an's move is offensive, then stand up and kill him. If you think it's good, don't
Praise shyly.
No wonder Blue Bird’s eyes always darken when he mentions those ancestors sealed in the small world.
They are indeed qualified to be called Kyushu Fire.
But now that the fire has fallen, the flame that is ignited again is not hope, it is using the nine states of this world as firewood to ignite desire.
He almost became a stick in the flame of desire.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough!"
Li Xian coughed violently, the blood was mixed with internal organ fragments, and the fingers covering his mouth were full of fishy stench.
He escaped the cross-border blow from Master Yuchai Shunde, but he couldn't escape the death aura brought by the Dragon-Slaying Sword. This thing could kill him, killing him easily. Li Xi'an felt like he had entered the extreme palace realm.
This dragon-slaying sword can still cut without fail. It's really strange that there is a weapon in the world that can specifically target a certain kind of creature to such an extent.
He was walking staggeringly along the river bank. The Heaven-Containing Cauldron that had been knocked away by Zu's Dharmakaya was in this direction.
Unable to recall the Heavenly Cauldron, I can only weakly sense the direction.
His wet hair fell down, covering half of his sullen side face. Li Xi'an was stunned for a moment, thinking of something, and stretched his hand to the back of his head.
Nothing.
There should have been the longevity hairpin given to him by the blue bird, which fixed his long hair.
Long life, long life...
So that's it. Shen Mu Zhiya blocked this disaster for him and then turned into ashes. He couldn't survive Zu's blow no matter what.
The blue bird knew that he might be angry.
Li Xi'an smiled silently, but as soon as the corners of his mouth curved, a violent cough came up.
This calamity is not over yet.
He needs to find the Heaven-Containing Cauldron, which contains the longevity coffin in Kunlun. This is the best way to deal with the death energy on the Dragon-Slaying Sword. He is currently unable to find even the Xijian, so he can only take a step ahead.
Fortunately, the qi involved in Master Yuchai Shunde's hands was extremely terrible. She disappeared, and the majesty of the true realm still existed.
So that many creatures who covet this watershed dare not approach.
In Li Xi'an's current state, it doesn't even need a rising creature. A stronger ordinary person will suffer. Master Yuchai Shunde, she asked the red dragon to remember her name, and he remembered it. He will live in it and will never forget it. Thanks to the majesty left by this ancestor, Li Xi'an saved his life. Of course, this great kindness will never be forgotten by Chijiao.
Is he an unshakable person in the true realm?
That was just the past.
He will shake it, and then tell those ancestors who are aloof and try to ignite the current Kyushu, you should have perished with the old Kyushu a long time ago!
After walking some distance along the river bank, Li Xi'an looked up.
He sensed the aura of the Zaitian Cauldron, but at the same time, there were more than just Zaitian Cauldrons nearby.
There are people, and there are still living beings rising up.
Frown slightly.
With Li Xi'an's current perception, when he discovered the Rising One, the opponent should have discovered him long ago. Why didn't he take action, or did he plan to invite you to the urn?
As soon as the golden candle was lit in the middle of the eye, it went out. His body almost curled up into a shrimp ball and he coughed violently.
The spiritual movement brought about the majestic death energy, and this cough was the most violent one along the way. At the same time, he had to be on guard against the rising one and pay attention to his movements.
coming!
Li Xi'an was still coughing up blood, and the smell was pungent, but his expression showed no fear.
Zai Tianding was responding to his perception, and there were already living beings running away. If this riser planned to take action, Zai Tianding would re-teach him how to be a human being, but it would be a new life in his next life.
Ordinary rising creatures simply cannot cope with the living creatures carved in the Heavenly Cauldron.
The green eagle carved in Kunlun alone is enough for a creature of the Great Demon level to drink a pot, let alone such a riser who has not entered the Juling Realm.
"That..." He was a young man with a somewhat reserved expression.
"Are you okay? You are all wet. I think you are seriously injured. Do you need me to take you to the hospital in the city?" The voice was quite worried.
Li Xi'an covered his face, and the living spirit of the Heavenly Cauldron gradually fell silent.
It turned out to be a fool who didn't understand the situation.
"The ancient city of Lanzhou is a very powerful city after ecological reconstruction. There are many people in the ancient city who can transport spirits. They can definitely heal your injuries!"
"Don't you ask me where I'm from first?"
Isn’t it true that all living beings are unaware of the previous wave of true fluctuations in their hearts, so they are completely unprepared when they see people walking out from that direction?
The young man thought, and then looked suddenly enlightened.
"Where are you from? Are you also from the ancient city? No wonder, no wonder, we are the only people from the ancient city who can be attracted by the movement just now." The young man was happy, but Li Xi'an couldn't understand why he was so happy. It would be fine if this person was happy to see the Zaitian Cauldron. The key point is that this person seemed to be more excited to see him than to see the Zaitian Cauldron.
The eyes secretly looking at Li Xi'an were very strange.
Li Xi'an's scalp felt numb.
Are all the rising creatures among the current human beings such virtuous? Thinking about the few humans he played against in Taihang... He pondered for a moment, and couldn't think of any adjectives to summarize it in his mind. He could only say that most of them were sick, nothing more than that. It doesn’t matter how serious the illness is, but at least he is a genius of the human race, and he can compete with him holding ancient weapons.
This thing in front of you?
He didn't intend to waste time. When his cough subsided a little, he got up and walked in the direction of the Tianding Cauldron.
"Hey, hey, hey! Why don't you speak?" the young man shouted from behind.
"There is a big bronze cauldron there. It's very dangerous. Don't go that way!"
Seemingly seeing that Li Xi'an still ignored him, he speeded up. A healthy rising creature whose foot strength was far stronger than Li Xi'an, the young man held down Li Xi'an's shoulders from behind.
"It's very dangerous, listen to me! I'm a riser, you know, a riser! I can't detect the spirit in you. You must be an ordinary person. It's really dangerous for ordinary people to come here. Listen to me
, I will escort you back to the big hospital in the ancient city for medical treatment, you..." The young man watched Li Xi'an silently wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth again, and sighed.
"Trouble." Li Xi'an whispered.
If the riser is a person with evil intentions, it would be much easier to deal with it than this person, just use the Tianzui Cauldron to kill him. Although this person is hanging around like a fly, his intentions are good, and he has no reason
Attack a kind-hearted person.
The young man's hand on Li Xi'an's shoulder was blocked by the sudden appearance of dark green seal script.
He looked up and found that the large bronze cauldron was suspended above Li Xi'an's head, with ancient seal characters hanging down, and the cover was like a gauze.
The figure from before can no longer be seen clearly.
"You...you are from the Shi family?" He lowered his hand silently, and the young man's tone became slightly depressed.
Li Xi'an can understand what he means. As a riser, he naturally has a certain understanding of ancient and extraordinary human forces.
In their eyes, those holding ancient artifacts are usually direct descendants of aristocratic families, or even family heirs.
The other party was so misunderstood.
Li Xi'an didn't want to explain. The death aura of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was spreading more and more seriously, and he didn't have enough time.
We need to find a suitable place to place the eternal coffin as soon as possible.