Chapter 169: Cutting the Immortal Broadsword
Hearing the roar of thousands of troops, Li Xiuyuan was suddenly shocked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He was still in the city and shouted loudly, "When the flood comes, everyone who wants to live goes to the city wall." ”
In ancient times, the city wall was built to defend against the enemy, so it was built the most solid, and it could stand for hundreds of years, even when the flood hit, if the people could climb the city wall, they should be able to live without worry.
But only if the flood does not flood the city walls.
Li Xiuyuan urged the people to evacuate, but now that the flood had come, he could only climb the city wall as fast as he could.
When he came to the city wall, he looked up to the north, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were a little cold.
But I saw a turbid flood in the distance gradually surging, at first the flood was not much, just a little, but in the back, there was a tendency of thousands of troops and horses galloping, straight to Guo Beicheng.
"It's really coming. Li Xiuyuan muttered to himself.
The flood came very quickly, and soon spread to Guobei City, and then surrounded the vicinity of Guobei City, and then a large amount of muddy water began to pour into the city.
At this time, the people in the city were completely panicked.
There are so many people in the city, even if Li Xiuyuan urged him vigorously before, and also sent his subordinates to shout, plus the eight kings poured the water from the moat into the city in advance, but the effect was not very ideal.
There are still many people who have not retreated, or who do not believe that the flood will come at all.
Now that the flood water is pouring into the city at a speed visible to the naked eye, these people, who did not flee in advance, began to panic, run, and cry.
"Boom ......"
The flood is increasing, there is a tendency for the levees to collapse, the moat has been completely filled, the water in the city is knee-high, and the water continues to increase, and soon it will be waist-high, and then it will be roofless.
The main reason why the water in the city is rising so quickly is because of the torrential rains during this time.
The city was already flooded by torrential rains, and now it is flooding.
It can be said that the time for the people to reflect is simply not enough for a stick of incense.
No wonder the Eight Kings said that there is only one hour to take refuge.
Li Xiuyuan was standing on the city wall at the moment, clenching his fists, looking at everything in the city.
His strength alone is too small to save everyone.
At this moment, he saw a woman in the street, carrying her dress and looking frightened, trying to run to a place where the flood could not be flooded, but she had not run far, and the flood behind her knocked her to the ground, and then waves of floods hit, and the woman soon fell in the flood, beating the water and shouting for help.
But now that the flood has entered the city, who can save her, just a few shouts before being swept into the water and completely submerged.
He saw a child left at home, and when the flood came, the child cried out in terror while clinging to the doorpost of a house in an attempt not to be swept away, but the flood soon came, and was submerged along with the child and his home.
He also saw an old man, with inconvenient legs and feet, who had given up hope of escaping, and sat in the flood and wiped his tears without saying a word.
There was a strong man, carrying a white-haired old lady on his back at this time, panting, running to the south of the city as fast as he could, without saying a word.
The white-haired old lady cried and slapped the man's head: "You stupid son, why didn't you carry out your grandson just now, he can pass on the family for you, why don't you carry your wife out, she can give birth to children and conceive daughters for you, what do you do behind my useless old woman's back, I will kill you stupid son." ”
"Mother, don't say it. ”
The strong man's tears rolled down, and he fled with his old lady on his back while crying.
Li Xiuyuan was standing on the city wall at the moment, watching this scene happen.
Life and death are constantly staged in front of you.
However, at this time, it was raining for more than ten days, and it stopped at this moment.
Although the clouds were still thick, the torrential rain did not continue to fall.
"Whew~!"
The dragon's groan sounded, and a pitch-black dragon shuttled through the dark clouds, revealing a scale and a half claw from time to time, proving the identity of this black dragon.
"Wujiang Dragon King, now you are satisfied. ”
Li Xiuyuan looked up to the sky and roared angrily at this moment: "Down, your 30-day rainstorm continues to fall, why has it stopped now?"
"Whew~!"
The dragon chant of the Dragon King of Wujiang echoed, and he seemed to hear Li Xiuyuan's roar and flew towards here.
A huge Jiaoshou poked out of the dark clouds and overlooked Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan stretched out his arms and roared: "Listen, you evil Jiao, all the people are wailing, screaming, calling for help, is this kind of voice that makes you very satisfied, is it the only way to calm your anger of losing your son." ”
"Li Xiuyuan, this matter has happened, what are you going to do? Besides, flooding Guo Beicheng is not the will of this king, and this water potential is not under the control of this king. ”
Wujiang Dragon King Long stared at Li Xiuyuan with indifference.
"Hugh will say more, today I will behead you, take your head, and sacrifice to all the peoples. Li Xiuyuan said angrily.
The Dragon King of Wujiang said disdainfully: "Kill the king? Ridiculous, this king has 1,500 years of Taoism, and he is the god of Wujiang who is enshrined in the Heavenly Palace, and he is cultivating the fairy road, not the clay sculpture in the temple can be compared, even if there is no incense to worship, this king is still the dragon king, what do you rely on to kill the king? And even if this happens, the big deal is that the king abandoned the position of the Wujiang Dragon King and hid in the East China Sea, anyway, the king has already survived the three tribulations of heaven, earth and man, as long as the gods of the heavenly palace can't hold the king, the king can still live happily. ”
"Besides, do you really naively think that the gods of the Heavenly Palace will fight against this king? Don't be kidding, you can call a few Lei Gong over and see if they kill this king, or if this king swallows all those Lei Gong in one bite. ”
Even if a city is flooded because of himself, the Dragon King of Wujiang is not afraid.
He is already an immortal beyond the mortal world, even if he is burdened with great sins, he must be killed by other immortals.
You can't kill it, and no matter how big the killing is, it's in vain.
"Now, Evil Jiao, are you done talking?" Li Xiuyuan interrupted him.
"What?"
The Wujiang Dragon King's eyes froze, and he felt that the aura of Li Xiuyuan, a mortal saint, seemed to have changed somewhat, and there seemed to be a dangerous aura emanating from it.
Immediately, he opened his eyes in anger.
Impossible, how could a mere mortal make him, the Dragon King of Wujiang, feel in danger, even if he was a saint in the world.
In his opinion, the saints in the world are at most ghosts and gods, and they are just self-preservation, how can they have the power to kill the gods.
Li Xiuyuan was silent, but stood on the city wall and walked in the direction of the Dragon King of Wujiang step by step.
One step, his body shook slightly, as if he was stumbling a little.
Two steps, his head rushed.
Three steps, his body suddenly trembled.
"Buzz~!"
In an instant, a purple qi that was invisible to the naked eye rushed up from Li Xiuyuan's body, and it seemed that something also rushed out with the purple qi, instantly piercing the dark clouds above his head and reaching directly above the nine heavens.
"Out of body?"
The huge body of the Wujiang Dragon King was a little restless and walked through the dark clouds.
The saint in the world is out of body, and he is still a little jealous.
But then, I saw that in the purple gas that rose to the sky, it seemed that a copper car flew out, floating quietly in the air.
Inside the bronze car, Li Xiuyuan sat in the distance, closing his eyes and not moving, like a statue version.
However, at this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, his body moved, and he walked out of the copper car.
"Who will pass on your out-of-body method? No one in your human world's saint should dare to preach your Dao method at will, but even if your soul is out of your body, this king is not afraid of you. The Dragon King of Wujiang stared at him in the dark clouds, and his voice was like thunder.
"You're not afraid of me, so are you afraid of death?" Li Xiuyuan stared at him and said coldly.
"Death, this kind of thing, this king has not thought about it for a thousand years. Wujiang Dragon King said.
"Then give me a good idea today. After Li Xiuyuan finished speaking, he glanced at the copper car behind him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
He grabbed the handlebars of the copper cart floating in mid-air and lifted it up.
As soon as the copper car was raised, I saw that the copper car changed rapidly.
The handlebar turned into a knife handle, and the body turned into a knife blade, and when I looked again, I saw a simple big knife caught in Li Xiuyuan's hand.
This knife is unremarkable, the blade is transparent and colorless, and it can reflect the sky, but on the body of this knife, it seems to be carved into two big characters with blood: car, catty.
The two words together are: chop.
On the other side of the blade, there are also two big characters carved into blood: people, mountains.
The two words together are: immortals.
"Don't, nephew, don't learn the road of cars. ”
However, at this moment, a wooden carved crane fluttered its wings in the distance, and a sloppy Taoist in a tattered Taoist robe sat on it.
Seeing Li Xiuyuan holding the big knife in his hand, Mu Daoren's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly exclaimed.
"It's late, I've already learned this. ”
Li Xiuyuan held a big knife in his hand and slashed at the Dragon King of Wujiang.
"Buzz~!"
With the wave of the big knife, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake, and in an instant, a huge hole was torn open in the sky, and the thick dark clouds disappeared in an instant, and the traces of a big knife were cut by Li Xiuyuan, starting from Li Xiuyuan, and stretched for three hundred miles into the distance.
The sky seemed to be torn apart.
The dark clouds that had been pressed over Guo Beicheng for more than ten days were all slashed clean by this knife, and the autumn sun was dazzling and sprinkled down, illuminating the entire Guo Beicheng.
This knife seems to have cut out a bright future.
"Whew~!"
The Wujiang Dragon King roared in pain, but saw his body stagnate, and then the yellow dragon blood gushed out and half of his body fell from the sky, accompanied by a huge sound of falling water, and this half of his body fell into the flood.
However, at this moment, the Dragon King of Wujiang didn't care about the pain, his eyes widened, and he looked at the big knife in Li Xiuyuan's hand with fear.
"W-what kind of knife is this?"
Li Xiuyuan's divine soul flew over with a big sword, and said in a cold voice: "Immortal Slashing Broadsword." ”
The Dragon King of Wujiang trembled, supported his half-broken body, roared again and again, and fled frantically into the distance.
What kind of immortal sword, deceiving ghosts, there is no such magic weapon in the world, this, this is the avenue of saints in the world.
"Are you gone?" Li Xiuyuan waved his big knife again.
"Buzz~!"
Above the sky, a hole was cut again.
"Don't, don't kill me. The Dragon King of Wujiang shouted in horror.
"Huh~!"
The dragon's blood splattered in the sky, and a huge dragon's head left its body and flew in the air.
There was deep fear in those huge dragon eyes.
"Original...... You're also afraid of death. Li Xiuyuan said slowly with a calm expression.