Candle Dragon to the left

The dark legion surrounded a star, densely packed, forming a deep blackness, like a complete iron wall.Li Xi'an raised his head and looked at the pitch-black legion in the star sea. This is a miraculous legion. The pitch-black minions can hunt and kill almost all living creatures in the universe, even the life of the first level is within the scope of its hunting.

The Rainbow Star destroyed them all.

But their strength is beyond doubt.

At the forefront of the pitch-black army, the man whose face was covered by the rays of the sun stood with his hands behind his back. Standing at the forefront of the army, overlooking the whole world, Li Xi'an stared at him. Even though the rays of the sun shrouded his appearance, Li Xi'an was still familiar with him.He remembered every living thing that died at his hands, no matter the side of the party.

Yu Shu, Tianyang ancestor name, dark purple Lingxia.

When Li Xi'an looked away from Yu Shu, he looked around.

The earth was shattered, the rivers evaporated, and the rivers that used to flow were now dripping with blood.Uncountable corpses pushed up and down. The owners of these corpses came from different races, including huge monsters and human beings with luxurious costumes. Before that, they never thought that they would be so intimate with each other.Their corpses form a mountain of corpses.Just by glancing at the memory of the past, Li Xi'an also knew that this world was dead.

Fragmented, filled with death.

There was only one figure standing on the ground full of corpses, and he was staring at the dark army above the sky.Even if the aura has decayed, the majesty exuded by the figure is like an ancient god.He holds a spear in his hand, and the vast spiritual energy gathers, roaring and boiling.

Li Xi'an was standing right behind this man.

He looked carefully and engraved the man's back image deep in his mind.

Not all the surviving ancestors in Kyushu were as lucky as Wanshi Gong.Probably most of them were like the one in front of him, alone, fighting to death in a corner far away from their hometown.In their eyes, Kyushu has already fallen, and they can't even find the meaning of why they live.The whole world is an enemy, and there is no one behind them. Ordinary creatures may have already collapsed, but they are the ancestors.

They are the ancestors of Kyushu, and it is difficult to get lost.They wander in the universe, or seek a way, or start a war again, in short, they still have a way to go alone.

Li Xi'an sighed.

His eyes focused on the man. The spirited spear was not the first one. The most eye-catching thing was the pendant on the man's waist. The crystal-like pendant obviously did not belong to him.

All this has happened.

The ancient statues rose from the ground, fighting from above the sky.

The pitch-black legion poured down like raindrops, engulfing the man's god statue, and with the last order, the god statue disappeared, and the man raised the tip of his gun and roared.This was his last fight, it was a beautiful and soothing image like a cloud, but soon, the dark shadow clung to it and dismembered it.There were scattered white clouds all over the sky, Li Xi'an stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to catch it.

As expected, the cloud passed over Li Xi'an's palm, and scattered into the corpse, into the sea of ​​blood, stained red, as if the ancestor was weeping blood.

"Yu Shu..." Li Xi'an's voice was very cold, bitterly cold.

"There's also...mysteries."

Li Xi'an raised his head, looking at the clouds under the shattered Faxiang, like a heavy snow covering the world.

This is the last memory of another world.

Suddenly, Li Xi'an opened his eyes.

The eyes are at a loss, but the law of the lotus is spinning.

The palm was no longer weightless, he was actually catching something.Among the fragments of Dharma images scattered in the sky, a crystal pendant fell among them and fell into... Li Xi'an's hands.

Li Xi'an lowered his eyes.

The crystal pendant in his hand is beautiful, reflecting the colors from different stars.

"Save her, whoever it is, save her!"

This light reflected in Li Xi'an's eyes, and at the same time, the line of time was provoked by him, he found that time point, took a deep breath, and then pulled away suddenly!

…………

"call--!"

Li Xi'an panted heavily, his nostrils flooded with the high-altitude cold air again, the strange aura different from Kyushu made him end his trance in an instant, and understood where he was.

The branches that feed the immortals grow on the clouds, and the sound of the jade plates colliding rises and falls, like the tide, one after another.

He looked into the distance, the sea of ​​clouds, the stars, the crescent moon, and he could clearly see the edge of the world.Through the gap between the rolling sea of ​​clouds, Li Xi'an can still see the vast land and the lights of thousands of houses.

Then, Li Xi'an slowly loosened his clenched fist.

In the palm, lay a crystal pendant quietly.

Li Xi'an stared at the center of this crystal pendant, and in the light reflecting the stars, he caught a path.The journey of the universe is long and lonely, so most of the beacons are confirmed by stars that will not change easily, and a path can be determined by using the positions of countless such stars.A road, a road inscribed in it.

"Tell me your name." Li Xi'an whispered.

The depths of the crystal flow, bringing voices from the past.

"Jiaoyun Xuyao."

This is the response of the broken world, Jiaoyun Xuyao ​​will not respond, Li Xi'an knows that this ancestor has died, his body has sunk with the world, his consciousness has been brought back to the center of the sky, in the center of the sky The living beings will not let him go, and will squeeze out the last trace of his value.

So what should this be?And the growl in the depths of the crystal pendant at that moment.

save her?
This "she" is not Jiaoyun Xuyao.That voice was a request, and Jiaoyun Xuyao ​​would not ask for his own life.

Li Xi'an narrowed his eyes, the wind was blowing by his ears.

He closed his five fingers together again and held the crystal pendant in his palm.Get up and look at the whole world.The food immortals followed Li Xi'an's breathing, and the trunks, branches and leaves bloomed, and the night was illuminated in an instant.The sky was burning, as if it could turn into a long sword and pierce the earth again in the next moment.

A certain consciousness is carried in the wind.

Something is watching.

Feeling this consciousness, Li Xi'an was ready to hold the hilt of his sword at any time.

He has guesses.Among the ancestors in the Gousuo world, no one can do this, and the only one who can come to him quietly is the world under his feet.Gousuo Realm devoured a broken world, and the impact on Xinglu seemed to be intentional. When he killed Diming Shesha, he observed a strange substance, which affected Diming Shesha's rationality, driving him crazy and falling into death.After he came to Gousuo, there was a push behind everything.

After all, he was the ancestor of Gou Shuo who killed Gou Shuo in the Gou Shuo Realm. Under normal circumstances, the world would not allow it, or at least block it.

But the faint sword swung down without hindrance, Gou Shuo just gave up his most powerful ancestor without any hesitation.Li Xi'an could sense Gou Shuo's existence, but he couldn't find out Gou Shuo's purpose.

For what?
At this time, someone hugged Li Xi'an from behind, jumping up like a child happily, onto his back.When Li Xi'an looked back, there was only the wind blowing past him.

The wind that blows greets him.

"Star color!"

"Ancient star color, can you tell me what color you are?"