Chapter 211 210. Changes in the Shadow
In the rain curtain, the mad dragon dies.
Li Xi'an hasn't traveled with a heavy rain for a long time.
At this moment, the place touched by this heavy rain is his domain.
"You never said the Yellow River Dark Abyss would be so lively." Yuchai Shunde quietly sat cross-legged on the hand of Good Fortune, overlooking the demons.
"I also thought it would be such a coincidence." Li Xi'an lowered his head, and sparks shot out from the red copper bone surface.
In the eyes of the world, the huge Yellow River demon is not even a baby in front of Li Xi'an.
His eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield.
At this moment, the war that was supposed to start was forcibly stopped because of Li Xi'an's existence. No one could ignore such a terrible life.
"But coincidence?"
"I never believe in 'coincidence'." Li Xi'an said solemnly.
"Why are you here? This is the battlefield we are waiting for." At this time, the demon emperor in blue spoke with a sincere attitude. He bowed slightly and said, "My white-faced ghost, if you didn't come for us, I would like to offer you a small gift to repay our fault for blocking your way."
He clasped his fists and looked at Li Xi'an.
His eyes caught sight of Jade Chai Shunde sitting in Yu's hand in mid-air.
There was a little surprise in his eyes but it quickly dissipated.
Li Xi'an didn't answer. He shifted his gaze and focused on the armor-clad Demon King.
"My name is Zhong Zun, and I am willing to share your worries! I just ask you not to interfere with our grudges!" The armor-clad Demon Emperor clasped his fists in a loud voice.
Under the heavy rain, the red shadow was silent.
After a long time, a strange laughter sounded on the river, and a smile cracked the bone surface. The creatures being stared at, including the two demon emperors, shuddered severely.
"Do you have any grudges?"
"Is this really true?" Questions sounded like thunder from all directions, like ancient temple bells.
The expressions of the two demon kings darkened.
Unknowingly, the demons had surrounded the giant shadow, like a hunt.
"Your Excellency, are you really coming for this dark abyss?" the Armored Demon King said in a deep voice.
"This is my hometown."
The green-robed Demon King glanced at Li Xi'an again and observed that there were no claws in the position of the abdominal scales.
"A strange snake." He sent a message to Zhong Zun.
Zhong Zun also detected his spiritual consciousness. Strangely speaking, it became extremely difficult to detect his spiritual consciousness in this heavy rain. But he finally saw the same picture as the White-faced Ghost, clawless abdominal scales.
"A strange snake!" He roared, and the power he had endured for a long time suddenly exploded, and he pulled out a long sword covered with spikes.
"This is not the Dragon King of the Yellow River, it's just a strange snake pretending to be a ghost here!"
The demons are boiling.
The evil spirit confused his mind, and he no longer cared about the terrifying power of the creature, and showed his fangs one after another.
"Red face, black face!" The demon king in green shirt ordered in a low voice.
At the same time, a white shield with a ghost face and a large guillotine appeared beside him.
The moment the two appeared, his figure disappeared.
Ahead, the armor-clad Demon King roared, stepped onto the river, and charged towards the giant red shadow under the rain.
The demons followed closely behind, dancing wildly!
The two demon kings formed an alliance in a short period of time and decided to deal with the creatures that pose the greatest threat to chance. Between the lightning and flint, there was already a front-to-back attack, and the sword light and blade were approaching the thick and ferocious neck.
"Is it a strange snake without claws?" Li Xi'an twisted his body.
Under the rain curtain, there was a ray of light falling from above the clouds.
Boom boom boom!
Continuous air bursts, and they saw cracks in the space. An arm covered with red scales stretched out from the void, grasping a golden and jade sword.
The golden light that reached the sky gathered on the sword body, and then fell straight down!
The light engulfed the demons, and the entire turbulent Yellow River calmed down instantly, and the water sank dozens of meters! Water vapor steamed out, and the immeasurable river water was annihilated by this blow, taking the demons with it.
"Fuck!" The man on the ancient city wall in the distance was stunned.
I don’t even know if a cigarette butt falls.
"Did this king have this ability last time?" He turned his head and looked at the old man beside him.
"If I remember correctly, no, that blow should be enough to destroy the gate of the ancient city wall." "In just two years, it has become a stranger again." The man sighed with emotion.
But suddenly, he concentrated and looked over the wall in the direction of the city gate.
That dragon-slaying sword!
A black shadow appeared without warning in the rain curtain, passing by the ancient city gate, and then disappeared, as well as the dragon-slaying sword hanging on the city gate!
This sudden change made no one react, except that man.
"Keep it!" he shouted.
The aura roared, and his body was instantly covered with golden light, and the astonishing scene of a magnificent river and ancient city-state faintly appeared beside him!
Spreading his hands, an ancient mirror flew from the other end of the city wall.
At this time, the man carrying the ancient mirror is like carrying the glow of the sun's corona. He waved his hand, and thousands of golden lights turned into ancient spears and fell from the sky, covering the black shadow!
"Roar!" The black shadow roared, and the cold wind and waves instantly broke the falling spear.
The man clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and recited ancient sutras.
He is awakening the true spirit of the ancient artifacts.
It was as if an eye opened from the mirror, and the light that destroyed everything stabbed the shadow like a sharp sword. Those seal characters circulated among them, and the raindrops involved in them collapsed!
In front of the ancient city, people's eyes are there.
Few creatures can resist the divine light in the ancient mirror.
But the next moment, they saw a giant, twisting shadow, covered in pitch-black scales and growing two slender arms. One of them holds the dragon-slaying sword and chops the incoming divine light instantly! Under the curtain of rain and divine light, rolling mud and mist of air waves stirred up from the earth, swallowing up everything visible.
The next second, the man arrived and tore through the air waves.
All he got was a sunken piece of earth.
The dragon-slaying sword disappeared from his perception. He staggered back and looked around, seeing nothing but heavy rain. Behind him were the risers who came to meet him.
"Dragon-Slaying Sword... Dragon-Slaying Sword!" He kept murmuring.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword established a connection with him, as if it were its own weapon. But that extremely weird creature took away the Dragon-Slaying Sword and even made him unable to sense it.
First of all, what is that thing? Secondly, what did it do with the Dragon-Slaying Sword?
A loud explosion shook the ground.
In the direction of the Yellow River, terrible auras and roars surged.
The giant dragon-shaped shadow meanders in the rain curtain, and the golden candle burns, overlooking the world!
he!
It's because of him!
The man's mind went blank like an explosion. No matter what that thing was, no matter what method it used to take away the Dragon-Slaying Sword, it was all because of him! The red king who defeated the demons at this time!
The ancient mirror once again bloomed with divine light, attracting him.
He looked at the rising people who were coming.
"Everyone," he said, "I have to go to the Yellow River now."
"Now?"
"Boss, are you crazy? Even if you reach the extreme palace realm, you can't enter that battlefield! The demon emperor there is a terrifying existence that has been in the extreme palace realm for a long time!"
"Everyone has seen that shadow. It's not your fault. There's no need for you to blame yourself, and there's no need to go deep into the battlefield of the Yellow River and die in vain!"
The man shook his head, and all the advice faded in his ears.
Until a familiar military boot stepped on the mud, the old man still stood tall and tall. In the heavy rain, the man and the old man looked at each other.
"Boy, go and come back quickly." The old man patted the man on the shoulder.
"It is impossible for others to pay for our negligence! Do you understand?"
"I understand!" The man said solemnly.
"Speak louder. If you make such a sound, you will be thrown into the bathroom and face the wall!"
"Got it!"
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