Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 321 83. Scales
"boom--!"

The blazing flame erupted with the arrow as the center, endless light rose above the sea, and the golden flame was like the sun rising in that direction.

The sea water roared away, evaporated, and the fog transpired.

Crying, wailing, all the sounds in the world were silent under this scene. People looked there in a daze. The huge mountain of bones melted in the fire, and the king was burned without even being able to struggle.This blow even destroyed the tide that was attacking the earth. The thousand-meter-high Kuroshio collapsed all of a sudden, turning into scattered rainwater. The bones hidden in it screamed, and then were rolled into ashes by the spreading golden flames.

"That... what?" Someone opened his eyes wide and pointed his finger above the sea of ​​clouds.

There is the place where the arrow was dropped.

The black clouds were dispersed, and the red dragon shadow slowly circled, occasionally casting a cold and majestic gaze on the ground.

The silver Great Wall collapsed, but there were golden candles to build barriers.

The creature just glanced in this direction and then turned its head and disappeared. Before people could react, they could only catch a cracked arc in the distant sea of ​​clouds, leaving traces like a snake walking through the grass roots that collapsed in the grass. .

Aftermath.

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Along the way, countless creatures saw the arrows descending from the high sky. Under the golden flames, the black tide collapsed, and countless corpses were reduced to dust, which was then swept into the sea by the heavy rain.

Li Xi'an observed in the distance, the silver sword light erupting from that sea area.

He froze slightly.

Beside him, someone was more surprised than him.

The moment the sea of ​​clouds broke apart, everyone in the world saw the red flood dragon dominating the sky, but no one noticed the white crane beside it.The white crane spread its wings and rushed from Tianzhu to Taihang together with Li Xi'an.But if you look carefully, you will find that this white crane is not a real body, its body and wings are composed of fine seal characters, it flaps its wings and flies high, and its master sits on its broad back.

The second daughter of the Su family, Su Yuyuan.

The moment the black tide came again, she appeared in front of Li Xi'an.It takes a very long time to rush here from Tianshan Mountain, and she is not taking an ordinary path at all.Li Xi'an knew that she had used some method to appear in Tianzhu, the ghostly aura behind her explained everything, and the Yin soldiers used the excuse that her sister sent her here across an infinite distance in a short period of time.

There is also an ancestor.

"Wushuang?" At this moment, Bai He came up, Su Youyuan was surprised.

Li Xi'an noticed this unfamiliar word.

When Su Long talked about her family, she always described it as "ghosts and gods", driving ghosts and gods like arms and fingers, and it is not uncommon for Su family blood to have two or three ghosts and gods entrenched next to them.Su Long and Su Yuyuan are the best among them, their abilities even surpass the elders in the clan.But facing that sword light, Su Youyuan showed a familiar look on her face, obviously, she knew and understood the sword technique called "Wu Shuang".

This inevitably made Li Xi'an puzzled.

Because he is probably more familiar than Su Yuyuan.

If the edge of the Xi Sword is the morning sun rising in the east, and the edge of the Dark Sword is the dusk when day and night sink, then the Wushuang in front of you at this moment is the mighty and fierce noon.The forms are different, but the essence is the same. If he hadn't settled down for noon, he would even suspect that the sword light was wielded by himself.

Seeming to have misunderstood Li Xi'an's doubts, Su Yuyuan explained: "One of the methods inherited from the Su family's ancestral land is extremely domineering, and almost no one in the family can learn it. Because even if ghosts and gods are not ghosts, they are not cold and cold. I can't help being afraid of this overbearing swordsmanship. The clansman I know who has learned Wushuang is my uncle, and he is also the only one who doesn't have ghosts and gods on his body."

"Is that your uncle?"

"No."

"I feel unfamiliar with this sword light, that's why I was surprised. I have never known anyone who can learn Wushuang."

Li Xi'an moved forward very fast, the lights of one city after another receded behind him, turning into spots of light one after another in an instant.Therefore, he no longer just observed the sword light, his scales had already crossed with the sharpness of the sword light.

He is somewhat familiar.

It seems to be the breath of a long time ago.

In the Taihang Mountains, he encountered the first enemy who used spirits.

"Her brother..." Li Xi'an said.

He thought of the man holding the long silver sword on the altar under the night sky.

The sword light erupted, and soon dissipated, the sword energy turned into strands, and the silver thread fell gently like rain, falling into the blood-stained soil.The rakshasa-like statue had an arm cut off, and the Master Daoquan Yungu had a sullen face. He didn't feel very good. He was already very careful when he saw this sword light. In the long sleep in the past He had woken up and felt a sword similar to this one.

Almost split the world.

The human in front of him is far from the sword in the past, but it still caused the statue to lose an arm.In the past, this kind of damage can be repaired with just one thought. He has endless spirit and power of will, but it is different now. He is in Kyushu, but his identity is a cross-border person.What is lost is lost, and he cannot make up and heal.

Now he started to think instead, thinking that Chunyang Fuyou hasn't done it yet?Kyushu creatures one after another, he was a little tired.I thought that after solving the chaotic body and the giant whale, there would be some progress, but who would have expected that there would be a bamboo basket soul gathering here?Gathering souls in bamboo baskets, gathering souls in bamboo baskets, I haven't seen them for thousands of years, but it's a horrible consumption.

It was an unusually long time.

According to the normal development, he should have seen the pure sun and sword light rising from the land of Kyushu, flooding and killing everything like rain.

But the fact is that Kyushu is so quiet.

Dao Quan Yungu lowered his head and carefully looked at the man who swung the sword, he was dissipating.But the expressionless man suddenly laughed and looked in the direction of Daoquan Yungu.

No, not right!

Daoquan Yungu reacted instantly.

That gaze wasn't looking at him at all, it shifted slightly, it was looking behind him!

Gu Yan smiled, he could feel the collapse of his whole body, his muscles turned into flowing water, his perception gradually dimmed, but in the gradually darkened sight, those candle-like pupils were so clear, bright and majestic, just like in the past.

Even his long-lost sense of hearing could hear the sound of the friction of the scales, and he began to wonder how he could see or hear in this state?

Or, is this simply an illusion?

But in the next moment, this idea was broken.

The strong wind howled, scorching air surged, and a terrifying aura enveloped the world.Dao Quan Yungu turned his head abruptly, it was not a scourge, but a figure passing by him, a large black robe fluttering, a hairpin stuck in his long hair, behind him spread out like late autumn maple Forest and thousands of scales.

The figure walked past Zu's side calmly like this, and stopped in front of Gu Yan following the silver drizzle.

Gu Yan only has half of his body left.

Can't see or hear.

But he has never had such a clear perception, he knows that the dragon is standing in front of him, and he knows that the familiar indifference and burning golden candle are still on that face.

"That sword was supposed to be given to you." Gu Yan said.

"In the next life." Someone in the darkness responded.

There was a touch of coldness on Gu Yan's forehead, it was Li Xi'an's hand pressing on his head.He lowered his eyes and said the eulogy.

The entire battlefield was at a standstill.

"What are you talking about?" Gu Yan couldn't hear the words in the darkness clearly, and the words became more and more strict and blurred.

"No matter what reason you stand here, Gu Yan, you are an outstanding fighter, and I will give you the reward you deserve."

"You actually know my name?"

"It's hard to forget, including your sister."

"It's a joke I don't want to hear." Gu Yan said.

"So... what's the reward, my lord Mountain God?"

"You will get your wish."

Li Xi'an withdrew his gaze, a red scale clasped on Gu Yan's chest that was about to disappear, and disappeared in an instant.

This is the blessing of reincarnation.

Gu Yan didn't speak anymore.

He couldn't speak anymore.

"In the next reincarnation, find me and swing your sword at me." God said the fateful motto, turned and left him.

　Keep your word, two watches, sleep
　　
　
(End of this chapter)