Slaying Immortal Big Knife
Chapter 170:Slaying Immortal Big Knife
Hearing the roar of thousands of horses, Li Xiuyuan was suddenly surprised.
Now he cried out in the city, "The flood is coming, and all who want to live go to the wall."
The ancient city walls are to defend against the enemy, so the most solid construction can stand for hundreds of years, is the flood hit, if the people can climb the wall, should also be life-free.
But the premise is that the flood does not flood the wall.
Li Xiuyuan urged the people to take refuge, but now that the flood had arrived, he was able to climb the wall as fast as possible.
When he came to the wall, he looked north, his face was white, and his hands and feet were cold.
But I saw a turbid flood in the distance gradually coming, the first flood is not much, just a little, but to the back, there are thousands of troops running trend, straight to the north of the city.
“Really come.”Li Xiuyuan muttered to himself.
The flood came very fast, and soon spread to Guobei City, and then surrounded the northern city of Guobei, and then a large amount of mud began to pour into the city.
At this time, the people in the city were completely panicked.
The people of the city are many, even if Li Xiuyuan was urged before, and also sent the subordinates of the d'Aron to shout, and the eight kings poured the water of the moat into the city in advance, but this effect was not ideal.
There were many people who did not retreat, or did not believe that the flood would come.
Now that the flood had poured into the city at a speed visible to the naked eye, these people who had not fled in advance began to panic, run, and cry.
“The Rumble...”
Floods are more and more, there is a trend of collapse of the embankment, the moat has been completely filled, the city's water has been flooded the knee, and the water continues to increase, soon will be waist-high, and then there will be no top.
The main reason why the water in the city rose so fast was due to the heavy rain during this period.
The heavy rains have already flooded the city, and now there are more floods.
It can be said that the time to reflect the people is not enough to smell.
No wonder the eight kings said that there was only one hour to take refuge.
Li Xiuyuan stood on the wall at this moment, pinching his fist and looking at everything in the city.
He is too small to save everyone.
At this moment, he saw that a woman in the street, a woman with a look on her dress, was afraid to run to the flood, but she did not run far, the back of the flood shot her to the ground, and then a flood hit, the woman quickly fell on the flood, clapping the water and shouting for help.
But now that the flood had entered the city, who could save her, just shouted a few shouts and was swept in by the current, and was completely submerged.
He saw a child stay at home, and the flood was coming, and the child was shouting in horror, holding the doorposts of a house, trying not to be washed away, but the flood soon flooded, with the child and his home.
He also saw that an old man, with inconvenient legs and feet, had given up hope of escape, sitting in the flood of tears, not saying a word.
There was a strong man, carrying a white-haired old lady, gasping for breath, running south of the city at the fastest speed, without saying a word.
The white-haired old lady, crying and beating the man's head: "You silly son, why didn't you carry your grandson out just now, he can pass the lineage for you, why don't you carry out your wife, she can give birth to a pregnant daughter for you, what is the useless old woman doing to me, I will kill you, this stupid son."
"Mother, don't say that."
The strong man's tears rolled down, crying while carrying his old lady fled.
Li Xiuyuan stood at the wall at this moment and watched this scene happen.
Life and death, constantly in front of the eyes.
However, at this time, there should have been more than ten days of heavy rain, and now it has stopped.
Although it is still dark, the rains are no longer falling.
“Oh, hey!”
The sound of the dragon roaring, a dark dragon shuttled through the dark clouds, from time to time showing a scale and half claws, proving the identity of this black dragon.
"Wujiang Dragon King, you are satisfied now."
Li Xiuyuan shouted at this moment: "Under, your 30 days of rain continue to fall, why did you stop now?"
“Oh, hey!”
Wujiang Longlong reverberated, and he seemed to hear Li Xiuyuan's roar and fly here.
A huge moth spouted the dark clouds, overlooking Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan opened his arm and roared, “Listen, you evil stupor, listen, all the people are crying, shouting, crying for help, is this kind of voice that makes you satisfied, is that the only way to calm the anger of your lost son?”
“Li Xiuyuan, this has already happened, how are you going to stay?”Moreover, flooding the northern city of Guo Beicheng is not the will of the king, and this water is not under the king's control."
Wujiang Longlong stared at Li Xiuyuan, with a sense of indifference.
"Say more, today I will cut you off, take your head, and sacrifice to all the nations."Lee was angry.
The king of Wujiang Long disdain: “Cut the king?Ridiculously, the king has 1500 years of Tao, and the Wujiang Zheng god sealed in the Tiangong Palace, cultivates the fairy path, not the temple of the statue can be compared, even if there is no incense to worship, the king is still the dragon king, what do you rely on to cut the king?And even if this happened, it was no big deal that the king abandoned the position of the Wujiang Dragon King and hid in the East Sea, anyway, the king had already crossed the three robberies of heaven and earth, as long as the god of the heavenly palace could not hold the king, the king could still be happy."
“And do you really think that the gods of heaven will be right with the king?”Don't joke, and call a few Lei Gongs to see if they kill the king, or if the king swallows all the Lei Gong."
Even if it drowns a city for his own sake, the Wujiang Dragon King is not afraid.
He is already a transcendent immortal, and even if he is carrying a great slaughter, he must be killed by other gods.
You can't kill, and the killing is bigger and bigger.
“Oh, Oooh, are you finished?”Lee interrupted him.
“What?”
Wujiang Longwang's eyes were condensed, and he felt that the breath of Li Xiuyuan, a saint, seemed to have changed somewhat, and it seemed that a dangerous breath had emitted.
Then he turned away and opened up.
It is impossible, how can a mortal in the district make him feel dangerous to this Wujiang dragon king, even a human saint cannot be.
In his view, the most human saints are not close to ghosts and gods, self-pity, and where there is the power to kill gods.
Li Xiuyuan was silent, but stood on the wall and walked step by step in the direction of the Wujiang Dragon King.
One step, his body swung slightly, as if somewhat stumbling.
Two steps, his head came down.
Three steps, his body trembled.
“Hm on!”
In an instant, a purple air invisible from the naked eye rushed from the sky, and it seemed that something had washed out with the purple air, instantly breaking through the dark clouds on the top of the head, and going straight to the nine days.
“The Spirit is out of sight?”
The huge trumped-in-house of Wujiang Dragon King walked around in the dark clouds.
The Holy Spirit is a man, and he is still a little afraid.
But then, seeing the purple rising from the sky, it seems that a copper car flew out, quietly floating in the middle of the air.
In the copper car, Li Xiu's remote sitting period, closed his eyes, as if a statue version.
However, at this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body, and walked out of the copper car.
“Who gave you the law?No one should dare to preach your teachings at will, but even if you are divine, the king is not afraid of you.”The king of Wujiang stared at him in the dark cloud, and his voice was as sad as a thunder.
“You’re not afraid of me, so you’re afraid of death?”Li Xiuyuan stared at him coldly.
"Death, this is something that the king hasn't thought for a thousand years."The king of Wujiang said.
“Think about it today.”Li Xiuyuan finished, glanced at the copper car behind him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
The copper car floating in the half-empty was caught by him, and lifted it up.
As soon as the copper car was lifted up, I saw that the copper car changed rapidly.
The handle of the car was turned into a knife handle, the body was transformed into a knife body, and looked at it again, but I saw a simple knife that Li Xiuyuan had been caught in his hand.
This knife is flat, the blade is transparent and colorless, and can reflect the sky, but in this knife body, it is as if it has been carved into two big words with blood: car, kg.
The two words together are: cut.
On the other side of the knife, it is also blood carved into two big words: man, mountain.
The two words together are: immortality.
"No, nephew, don't learn to drive."
However, at this time, a wooden crane flying in the distance, sat a stingy man wearing a raging robe.
The wooden man saw Li Xiuyuan holding the knife in his hand, his frightened face was pale, and he hurriedly exclaimed.
"It's too late, I've learned this."
Li Xiuyuan, holding a large knife, cut off the Wujiang Dragon King.
“Hm on!”
With the big knife wave, the sky seemed to shake a little, and in an instant, the sky instantly tore a huge mouth, the thick dark clouds suddenly disappeared, a large knife cut the traces, to Li Xiuyuan as the starting point, to the distance spread full three hundred miles.
The sky seemed to be broken.
The dark clouds that were pressed on the empty city of Guobei for more than ten days were clean and clean by this knife, and the dazzling autumn sun shone down, illuminating the entire Guobei City.
It was as if the knife had cut out a lang fork.
“Oh, hey!”
The cry of the Wujiang Dragon King roared in pain, but saw his body stagnate, and then the yellow dragon blood spewing out and fell from the sky, accompanied by a huge sound of water, and the half-section fell into the flood.
However, at this moment, Wujiang Longwang could not bear the pain, opened his eyes, and looked at the knife with fear.
“What knife is this?”
Li Xiuyuan's spirit flew over with a big knife, and the voice said coldly: "Cut the fairy knife."
Wujiang Longwang trembled, holding half a broken body, even roaring, crazy to escape in the distance.
What kind of beheading the sword, the devil, there is no such magic weapon under the world, this is the road of the saints on earth.
“Have you gone?”Li Xiuyuan waved a big knife again.
“Hm on!”
The sky opened a mouth again.
"No, don't kill me."The king shouted in horror.
“Hm on!”
The dragon blood splashed in the sky, and a huge dragon's head left his body and flew in mid-air.
The big dragons had a deep fear.
“You’re afraid to die too.”Li Xiuyuan looked at the calm and slow opening.
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