Chapter Twenty-Three: It's No Different from a Dead Man
The exploding sea, with the red light, set off huge waves hundreds of meters high.
Above the sea, a blood-red hundred-meter dragon hovered in the air, and its roar was deafening.
The dragon's body is transparent, and it looks like it should be the soul of a dragon. In the middle of the dragon soul, there is also a blood-red sword.
The people on the sea, looking at the dragon flying out, their first thought was to escape.
But the blue star is so big, even if he escapes, where can he escape to? Behind him is his own home, and if he escapes at this time, isn't it equivalent to sending his family into the mouth of the dragon?
None of these 100 people flinched. Instead, they took out their weapons. "Fire old ghost, what's the matter?"
"Old man Ding, what you are talking about are you yourself, you are more than a hundred years old, and you are still afraid of death? But even if you can kill this guy before you die, you will die without regrets. Don't hesitate to do it. ”
When the words fell, the hundred people did not hesitate, and they thought that the dragon had attacked. But although the idea is good, the reality is always so unsatisfactory.
In the face of the attack of a hundred people, for the dragon soul, it was just like tickling.
The dragon soul just swept its tail lightly, and swept the hundred people out of a few thousand meters away, vomiting blood one after another.
"This dragon soul is a little too strong. ”
"Damn, I don't know that the old ancestor, and he can't solve the matter cleanly, isn't it embarrassing for us. ”
"What's the point of saying this now? We have guarded this seal for 30,000 years. So long ago. Who knows what's going on?"
"Get out of the way. ”
After two words of gossip, the dragon soul attacked, but even if someone reminded him. It was still half a beat slower, and the tail of the dragon soul had already swept over.
Just when the man thought he was going to die, a figure stood in front of him.
The man was 178 tall and had his face covered. I saw this man, with his hand in his fist. The tail that swept towards the dragon soul was a punch. And the tail that slapped over. It was all opened by this punch.
After turning on this tail, Li Xiaoqi said to the people behind him, "While watching, don't get in the way here." ”
Everyone who was fighting against the dragon also saw this sudden appearance, and they couldn't get close to the dragon with a hundred people. was opened by a punch from the person in front of him.
Li Xiaoqi's voice was not small, and everyone's ears were also ruthless, of course they heard Li Xiaoqi's words.
In fact, it was not Li Xiaoqi who was arrogant, but because Li Xiaoqi felt that with the strength of these hundred people, he really couldn't help the dragon.
If they were to help and save them themselves, it would be better to let them watch from the sidelines.
Li Xiaoqi looked at the dragon soul in front of him and slapped it with one palm, only to see that as Li Xiaoqi's palm slapped out, a huge palm seemed to have formed in the void, and it also had the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.
Breaking the Sky Palm, there are palm techniques in the memory of the White Snake, in fact, Li Xiaoqi doesn't know why the White Snake's memory has a palm technique. It seems to have something to do with that little sky.
A palm hit the dragon soul, and the dragon soul just flew far away, and it didn't seem to hurt much.
Li Xiaoqi chased after him in an instant, and fell with another palm. Directly slapped the dragon soul into the sea.
Originally, Li Xiaoqi was afraid that his Taoism was not enough to defeat this dragon soul, but now it seems that the momentum and strength of the dragon soul are not in line at all.
Li Xiaoqi's two palms also completely stunned the hundreds of melon-eating people, "Who is this senior?"
"I, Nima, asked who is going, I just want to know, can I stop at the realm of the Great Grandmaster?"
"Although we can't help, but now the aura on the sea is strong, hurry up and cultivate, break through the cultivation, such a good thing, it is rare to encounter in ten thousand years." ”
"Yes, practice quickly. ”
Li Xiaoqi next to him didn't pay attention to this group of people, but was just happy to shoot the dragon soul. And he also discovered a thing. That is, when he came into contact with this dragon soul in the palm of his hand, he had the feeling of getting that relic at the beginning.
has such a feeling, it means one thing, Li Xiaoqi can devour a dragon soul.
After a few hundred palms, the dragon soul no longer had any ability to resist, and Li Xiaoqi also grabbed the tail of this dragon soul. began to run the exercises to devour this dragon soul.
Time from morning to evening. Li Xiaoqi devoured this dragon soul. The white snake in the dantian is a little bigger than the original, his dantian has expanded again, and the Taoism has also increased.
The expansion of the dantian made Li Xiaoqi very surprised, and the expansion of the dantian meant that he could devour energy faster.
When the white snake grows up, it means that the Tao has risen.
Li Xiaoqi, who could devour the dragon soul, didn't have time to be happy, the sword in the dragon soul flew over, and a sword was inserted into Li Xiaoqi's heart. Then this sword also took Li Xiaoqi and flew towards the whirlpool.
After all, the sword in the dragon soul is not good if you don't pay attention, but the speed at which the sword flew just now, even Li Xiaoqi, who was in the Tao and had risen sharply, couldn't react.
This sword flew into the whirlpool with Li Xiaoqi, and the sea also returned to calm.
The sea surface returned to calm, and the cultivators around them also opened their eyes, their faces showed joy, and it seemed that they had made a breakthrough.
Then a man asked. "It's over?
No one replied, because they had just woken up from their cultivation.
There was only one person, his lips trembling, and he tried very hard to make a trembling sound. "Senior, I was stabbed in the heart by a sword and fell into the sea. ”
"What did you say?" the crowd instantly became furious.
"Where did the sword come from? Could someone sneak attack?" After all, it was Li Xiaoqi who saved their lives. They're still grateful.
The man shook his head, his face a little pale, "No, it's the sword in the dragon soul." ”
The crowd was silent, not knowing what to say. They had also noticed the sword, but they didn't know what it was for. They can't even deal with the dragon soul, so what's the mood to care about that sword, if it weren't for Li Xiaoqi's appearance, they might all be dead, but now they. I just feel extremely heavy in my heart at this time. It's worse than dying yourself.
At this time, Li Xiaoqi was carried by this sword and sank to the bottom of the sea, and there was something similar to an altar under the seabed.
This huge disc is full of runes, and Li Xiaoqi is in the center of the altar here.
To be precise, he was nailed to the altar by a sword. The sword pierced in his chest was still the same blood-red color. But if you look closely, a small piece of silver appears on the hilt of the sword, and this silver slowly grows larger, but slowly.
And Li Xiaoqi, who was on the altar, closed his eyes. There was no voice, no heartbeat, and it was no different from a dead man.