Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 69. 68. Dragon Slaying Sword

The Yellow River has gone thirty thousand miles, and it has gone to Jiaolong.

The red jiao meanders, its belly scales clinging to the mud.

And the uneven scales scratched the sand, the water flow was stirred, and black mist bloomed like where he walked.

The newly born Yellow River is too wide, and the distance between the two banks is too far to be seen.This is still a river, it is almost like a sea.

Li Xi'an accidentally sensed a rising creature swimming by in the river, sized him up, and backed away apprehensively.

There are many creatures in the Yellow River, and there are also many who can rise up and embark on the road.Stay away from humans interfering with their wild growth, and divide each other's territories. If there is any disagreement, a war will be inevitable.

But no creature dared to challenge the red flood dragon at the bottom of the river.

This passing creature is huge and boundless, cruising at the bottom of the river as if another blood-colored river has opened up at the bottom of the river.It was so frightening, so frightening that when the creatures in the Yellow River basin saw him, they would subconsciously think that he was the Dragon King who was born from the Yellow River.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that this dragon does not have the breath of the Yellow River.

Simply a passerby.

This made the rising creatures breathe a sigh of relief. As long as the Yellow River did not give birth to a real king, they would still have a chance to be crowned, so that they would not lose their last thoughts.

After traveling for hundreds of miles, the river became colder.

At this moment, all the creatures disappeared, as if he had returned to the watershed where he had encountered the old turtle.Flood dragons swim in the water, and can only hear the roar of the water, other than that, they cannot hear the sounds made by other creatures.Schools of fish fetch water, water birds flutter their wings, none of these are seen.

In this environment, Li Xi'an thought he had accidentally strayed into a narrow gap again, but he was convinced that he was still in the Yellow River in this world.

At the bottom of the deep river, golden candles flicker.

A bridge spanning more than a hundred miles stands tall on the river.

桥？
How can there be bridges on the Yellow River today?
The red flood dragon entrenched its body at the bottom of the river and came to a standstill.There was something wrong with him.The current bridges of the great rivers and rivers should all be destroyed and fall. When the rivers are fully recovered, the rivers will widen several times or even dozens of times, and the bridges originally built on them will be directly torn off.He didn't even care that the previous creatures disappeared in the river basin. There were many situations that caused this phenomenon, but this bridge was too weird, as if it was waiting for him.

Li Xi'an concentrated, lotus flowers bloomed in his eyes, breaking through emptiness.

This bridge spanning more than a hundred miles is by no means built by modern civilization. It is too ancient and magical at the same time.The three bridge arches span more than a hundred miles, and their appearance is similar to the ancient stone arch bridge style, with blue bricks and gray tiles.It lay down there, the three arched caves were like mountains and abysses, the mist was thin and dense, and the place where it was in contact with the river was overflowing with colorful rays of light.

A huge sword, pointing downward, hangs above the central arch.

The blade of the sword groaned softly, and a sharp edge burst out, cutting off Li Xi'an's sight and perception.

At the bottom of the river, the golden candle suddenly bloomed, the steel-like muscles exerted force, the scales snapped together, and the red dragon entered the fighting posture in an instant.

A trace of blood seeped into the disturbed river, he growled lowly, his roar vibrated like thunder in the water, full of anger.

Dragon Slaying Sword.

In ancient times, people hung their sharp swords in the bridge holes to prevent floods from destroying the stone bridge when the dragon walked through the water.But even in the legend, it has never been heard that there is a dragon-slaying sword hanging on the water of the Yellow River. If the dragon-slaying sword is hung on the Yellow River, it is to sever the dragon with hundreds of scales!

And the dragon-slaying sword locked the red jiao at the bottom of the river, and clung to it tightly.Li Xi'an realized that this was not accidental, this was an interception!

This illusory stone bridge will not exist for too long, and standing here at this moment is waiting for him to come.

The river will cover the aura for Jiaolong, this is also the best route for Li Xi'an to return to Taihang.But his thoughts seemed to be seen through by the person who arranged the interception.He didn't know whether the other party had set up ambushes on all the possible routes for him to return to Taihang, or just this one.

If there is only this one place, it means that the other party has obtained his walking route in a place that he does not know at all.

It made Li Xi'an terrified.

At this moment, another sharp edge fell into the water, slashing towards the red dragon hiding at the bottom of the river.

Immediately afterwards, the surface of the river boiled, and tens of thousands of tons of river water flew backwards!

The huge red monster soared into the sky, and the dragon-shaped figure was straightening its arrows in the burst water.He was covered with flowing clouds and golden fire. Thousands of tons of river water flew up into the sky and fell down. They were burned up by the golden fire in an instant, and a huge amount of water vapor evaporated, like putting a plain white dress on a red dragon.

He lowered his head, a face with a red copper ghost face poking out a vast amount of water vapor.

There are blazing golden flames in the eye sockets.

The other party did not intend to let him leave.

"Aren't you coming out, rat?"

"Monkey anxious." Someone chuckled.

It was a girl's voice, very young.

"Da da, da da—"

At this time, there was a sound of treading on the bridge, like some kind of iron hoof pressing on the ground step by step, plowing out deep marks.Something was walking on the bridge, just a gentle walk would shake the entire illusory stone bridge, and the violent shock could even spread to the river, turning into layers of waves and spreading outward.

The creature looked like a bull or a dragon, covered in pitch-black scales, with a sharp single horn growing on its huge hideous head.

But this unknown creature is just as unreal as the stone bridge.

Li Xi'an's gaze didn't give this terrifying unknown creature any attention, what he focused on was the ancient chariot pulled behind this creature.

The voice came from the chariot.

"Are you the dragon that set foot on the road to heaven?"

In the water vapor all over the sky, the huge body of the red dragon is gone, and the blooming light is approaching the chariot!Li Xi'an didn't intend to waste his words, his face was expressionless, and he lifted the Xijian Xuanyi and danced wildly.

"Mou!" The unknown creature roared, this flood dragon wanted to offend its master, its body was almost solidified under the anger, and it wanted to come out of the hazy illusion to fight with the red flood dragon.

"It's interesting." The people in the chariot were not annoyed at all.

By the way, it appeases the manic unknown behemoth.

At this moment, Li Xi'an was able to see the slender figure in the chariot clearly from a distance. She didn't respond to the blooming light, she just waved her sleeves lightly.

boom--

The dragon-slaying sword hanging in the bridge hole soared into the sky, densely packed seal characters appeared on the sword body, killing intent overwhelming, killing from behind Li Xi'an, the breath of death enveloped every inch of his skin.This is the dragon-slaying sword, it was first cast to behead the dragon!

Li Xi'an didn't look back, he chanted the ancient scriptures in a low voice, the white jade sword glistened with sunlight.

The ultimate edge in the world is held in his hands.

Xi Guang easily tore the chariot apart, and chopped off the figure inside the chariot.

At the same moment, the Dragon Slaying Sword behind him also came.

The light and heat dissipated, and the seal script collapsed in the electric debris. At this moment, it was like thousands of angry dragons roaring, centered on Li Xi'an, hitting the stone bridge and the big river, and setting off huge waves that slapped to both sides of the Yellow River!

The huge red monster stood up in the heat of the light, with a big cauldron hanging on its head, and the golden candles in its eye sockets flickered on and off.

"Junior, it's quite powerful. It should be said that it is indeed a creature that can interfere with my plan. The guys I sent out seem to be trash compared to you."

The illusory chariot was torn apart, and the girl walked out lightly. Xi Jian had already killed the body, but the consciousness still existed.

Everything is illusory, but her existence is real.

She fiddled with her nails, the size of the red dragon was so huge, but she looked down at the red dragon, as if she was high in the clouds at this time, or where she was, there was a cloud.The vitality in her body died under the Xi sword, she also didn't care.

"You know this body is fragile, so you choose to give it a go under the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

"That's right, courageous. I thought it would be too extravagant to waste Genesis Qi and forcibly descend into the world just to kill a Yangshen Realm dragon. Now it seems, Flood Dragon, you are worth this Genesis Qi, and even more." She Admiration, as if she and Li Xi'an are not enemies, but she is the elder who is boasting to the younger generation.

Li Xi'an remained silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but that he can't speak anymore.Resist the dragon-slaying sword with Zai Tianding, and kill with the Xi sword.The human body couldn't withstand the sharpness of the dragon-slaying sword, manifested itself, and was still pierced through.The seal script designed to kill the dragon eroded his body like ants, and the movement of the spirit had already begun to block, even if the wooden line fell down, it would only delay the erosion time.

The other party is an ancestor.

The ancestor who once opened up the small world, the unshakable one in the realm of true oneness.

Maybe from the moment Li Xi'an broke into her plan, the other party drew a slash on his life.

　Venerable Yuchai Shunde: Hey experience, no no no, I will do it myself.

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