There are ten levels of "Canghailu", so it is not difficult to find someone, let alone a child who has been seriously injured.
Feng Danyuan and Long Aotian quickly found Ji Xiu.
In fact, Ji Xiu knew he couldn't run away and had no intention of running away.
He was holding the Xuanyuan Sword and sitting on the steps. He was all wet. When he raised his head, his pale face looked like a ghost.
Ji Xiu curled up the corners of his lips and smiled in a weird and captivating way.
Long Aotian frowned.
Ji Xiu's soul was transformed by Ji Xuanyuan's paranoia. To a certain extent, he is a part of Ji Xuanyuan. Since Long Aotian has all the memories of Ji Xuanyuan, he can naturally feel what Ji Xiu is thinking.
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Ji Xiu wants to use the Xuanyuan Sword to devour Long Aotian and become the complete Ji Xuanyuan.
"You trash, you don't deserve Ji Xuanyuan's soul." Ji Xiu's tone was still calm, but the words he said were very vicious.
However, the person he was talking about was Long Aotian, and his punch was like hitting cotton.
"Regardless of whether I am worthy or not, I am the one who possesses Ji Xuanyuan's soul." Long Aotian rolled his eyes and said, "You just can't eat the grapes and say they are sour."
"So what if I become the complete Ji Xuanyuan?" Feng Danyuan sneered, "Eternal and immortal?"
"You are just my defeated general. What do you know?" Ji Xiu said bitterly.
"What is victory? What is defeat?" Feng Danyuan looked at him condescendingly.
"I am the winner! I will never lose!" Ji Xiu said angrily.
"What you said is too profound, he can't understand it at all -" Long Aotian suddenly changed his expression: "It's your uncle! What you are holding in your hand is not the Xuanyuan Sword when you are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
The sky was covered with dark clouds, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and in the white light, a huge body passed through the clouds.
Ji Xiu smiled eerily, strangely and crazily.
"This turtle grandson summoned Yinglong and asked everyone to be buried with him!" Long Aotian now really wanted to kill Ji Xiu.
However, things have to be serious, and the top priority is to prevent Yinglong from destroying the world.
"Long Aotian, you go find Xuanyuan Sword, and I'll stop Yinglong!" Feng Danyuan made a quick decision.
Long Aotian flew out.
Feng Danyuan took a deep look at Ji Xiu.
Ji Xiu still had that strange expression.
Oh, if you all die, I will win. I will never lose!
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The dragons roared endlessly, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the water of the river raged again.
Feng Danyuan summoned the divine bird Jingwei and ordered it to stop Yinglong.
Two mythical beasts were fighting in the sky.
In the human world, Feng Danyuan activated the ten levels of "Canghailu", using extremely powerful repair power to let the water of the river return to the river, and let the wildly growing vegetation block the falling stones.
The cold rain washed over the faces of those who had narrowly escaped death.
They saw Feng Danyuan on the mountainside resisting the catastrophe between heaven and earth on his own.
"Is that God?" someone murmured.
"It must be God! Only God can protect us!" Someone knelt down.
"God has come to save us!" Someone kowtowed in the direction of Feng Danyuan.
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Linze, who witnessed all this, had complicated eyes.
Wei Zi also saw Feng Danyuan struggling to support himself alone. She was full of anxiety, but she couldn't help him.
All she could do was to take the people and soldiers away so that the innocent people he protected with all his strength could be safe.
"Baishui, Qinggui, let these people go quickly!"
Her eyes fell on Linze's face: "He may not be able to hold on for long, let the troops withdraw."
