As soon as the words fell, the remaining parts of the old monk were completely annihilated into ashes and dissipated in the wind.
Li Ang stared blankly at the place where Jianquan disappeared, with surprise and astonishment still echoing in his heart.
To be fair, Jianquan is not the most vicious, cruel, or cunning enemy that Li Ang has ever encountered.
It's not even the strongest enemy (the Demon Buddha of Jialan Sect is much stronger than Jianquan who didn't concentrate all his energy).
But he is definitely the opponent with the strongest will, the shrewdest calculations, and the most cruel methods.
Whether it's to spread suspicion or to suddenly attack and kill old friends;
Still, he discovered that Li Ang had an explosive thought thread in his hand, and immediately pulled him into the illusion;
Or in the end, you can use yourself as a part of the sacrifice to complete the Six Paths of Reincarnation, spread the teachings through the disciples arranged in advance, and realize your personal ideals.
Every step was taken with determination.
Use your own efforts to counter the thousands of years of concept of family, country and world, and give the world a second option
"Don't be stunned!"
Sui Yi's shout brought Li Ang back to reality. She swung her sword and summoned strong winds, gently blowing away many Xingzhou people closest to Jianquan's death area.
The death of Jianquan means the birth of Li Luanfeng,
I saw strands of black cracks appearing in the air. These cracks were like whirlpools, rotating around Jianquan's death position. They rotated faster and faster, and finally formed a black sphere that swallowed the light.
A violent hurricane forms rapidly with the sphere as the center,
Like a dragon sucking water, it frantically sucks out the clouds in the sky.
The thick clouds pulled out wisps of white threads and fell into the hurricane, like a cotton candy machine in another world's memory.
Things on the surface are not immune. Banners, lanterns and other objects hanging on the streets are sucked into the tornado.
The tables, chairs, benches, dust, sand and gravel on the ground were also swept away.
The people of Xingzhou had just woken up from the illusion, and before they understood what was going on, they saw a tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth.
The crowd screamed and ran back, but because there were too many people and it was too crowded,
It immediately turned into people squeezing and pushing others.
Sui Yi stepped on the ground and flew into the air. Looking at the crowded streets below and his forehead covered with fine hair, he subconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.
Her Yinghuo Sword can easily kill demons and evil spirits,
But faced with the panic of ordinary people who have fallen into mass panic, they really don’t know what to do for a while.
"Don't panic! I am Sui Yi, Doctor of Swordsmanship in the Academy. I am currently solving a low-level mutation. Please hide in the houses along the street and do not push or step on me!"
Sui Yi took out a talisman that amplified the sound from his arms, activated it and shouted at the people of Xingzhou on the street.
In order to increase his persuasiveness, he also specifically said that he was a doctor of swordsmanship in the Academy, emphasizing that this was just a low-level mutation.
Unfortunately, little effect was achieved.
Too many people gathered and crowded the streets. Even if some people were willing to listen to her instructions, others would not be able to move.
Li Ang felt dizzy when he saw this. He stepped on the ground and jumped up to a tall building to observe the situation.
If you find that there is a tendency for groups to trample in a corner, immediately throw a soundproofing basket in that direction.
Then he pulled his thought thread and activated the sand trap talisman he had buried underground.
Hua Hua——
After the Sand Sinking Talisman is activated, the land immediately softens and collapses, turning into sand.
Li Ang then used his mind thread to cancel the sand trap talisman, and then activated the concrete talisman to re-fix the sand.
Then, the people who were ready to push and trample each other were firmly bound in place.
At the same time, the soundproofing box he threw also blocked the terrified screams of the civilians very well, preventing the occurrence and spread of a stampede disaster.
The crowd was so dense that if a stampede occurred, at least thousands of people would be killed or injured.
Li Ang, who suppressed the signs of stampede, raised his head and looked into the sky.
The black sphere that swallowed the light slowly dissipated, replaced by an even more violent and turbulent wind of chaos.
The roofs of slightly taller buildings were all swept away by the strong wind, and the tiles peeled off like fish scales, flying towards the hurricane. Under the action of the strong wind, they were annihilated into powder.
‘Is that the initial form of Li Luan Feng?’
Li Ang took a deep breath. With his advanced cultivation in Jianquan, he paid the price of his own death to awaken the Li Luanfeng.
The wind force was actually only slightly weaker than the Liluan wind that enveloped Chang'an City on Chinese Valentine's Day last year.
Li Luanfeng will absorb disasters and strengthen itself. Maybe with a few more major disasters, it will really become a storm sweeping the world as Jianquan expected.
Now is not the time to be emotional,
Li Ang forced himself to calm down his swaying mind and lowered his head to scan the street below.
The crowd was still crowded, but as the violent winds continued to intensify, shops along the street slowly collapsed, and lighter building materials were swept away in pieces by the hurricane.
It is only a matter of time before a large number of people are sucked away by the hurricane.
‘Affected by Li Luan Feng, Mo Si’s clone is still unable to be used. The same applies to the Wan Ling Book.’
Li Ang quickly thought about ways to save people. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that he really couldn't save everyone this time.
The most rational and coldest approach is to directly abandon those civilians closest to Li Luanfeng.
Use sand traps and insulation notes to trap them in place to prevent them from shouting, spreading panic and causing a stampede.
Then he and Sui Yi went to rescue the people of Xingzhou who were further away and had better chances of survival.
This also means that I have to personally sentence those who are close to Li Luanfeng to death.
The veins on Li Ang's forehead were bouncing, and the palms of his hands that were clinging to the wall of the building were too hard, and they flattened the wood, leaving clear fingerprints.
"Jian! Quan!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar cut through the night and resounded over Xingzhou City.
Li Ang, Sui Yi and the people of Xingzhou all looked up,
I saw several figures flying through the air and landing in the huge pit that was originally the Xingzhou Prison.
Among them were two familiar figures to Li Ang, Shen Tuyu, the enshrined person in the imperial palace, and Lu Qingya, the dean of Luli Academy.
Both of them are Zhuxiao monks, and several other people who came with them also have the aura of Xunyun realm monks escaping from their bodies.
Li Ang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, jumped off the tall building, and landed in front of them.
"What's going on? Where is Jianquan?"
Shen Tuyu pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his voice was as cold as ice.
"It's up there."
Li Ang raised his finger and pointed at the rapidly rotating and expanding Li Chao Feng in the night sky, and explained the current situation in as concise sentences as possible.