Black rain curtain, ghostly carnival.

Those snake-like shadows gathered over and moved closer to the place where Li Xi'an was standing.

Even the rainwater containing Li Xi'an's will was eroded, and the crystal-clear water droplets appeared on the inside.

The woman was still smiling.

"You love him so much, does he love you?" Li Xi'an exerted his palm, and the woman's laughter stopped abruptly.

Because the force that strangled her throat could not make her speak again, the severe pain made her face distorted. At the place where the palms and throat were intersecting, broken cracks could be seen, like some kind of perfect porcelain being crushed.

Li Xi'an's eyes crossed the magic circle and looked at the black snake dancing wildly in the air.

The moment the black snake appeared again from the shadow, he roared and rushed to the human who broke into this battlefield. The arm of his holding the Dragon Sword had already withered. As the big snake, according to the woman, it was still a big snake that was looking forward to turning into a dragon. The aura of the Dragon Sword was very fatal to it.

It is quite strange to be able to hold the Dragon Slaying Sword in a sense.

The human carries an ancient mirror and blooms divine light. Each divine light will accurately hit the ghost face transformed from the sky.

There are also those ancient creatures projected by the ancient mirrors, who guarded the human side to prevent him from being hidden and attacked by the big snake.

The strength is rare among the humans that Li Xi'an has seen. Perhaps this guardian will appear in every ancient city of human beings. With the help of something, he can match enemies much stronger than himself.

But this strength is not enough in front of the black snake. This human obviously understands this. Gu Jing protects his body and he is trying his best to defend. This surprised Li Xi'an. This human dared to break into this battlefield alone. He thought that the other party had a connection with the black snake, or had some means to limit the black snake.

Now Li Xi'an glanced over. It was obvious that this human was facing the killing move of a big snake for the first time. Although he was not panicked when facing the endless ghost faces and black fog, it came from his years of experience and courage to fight. He himself had no way to face this tyrannical big snake.

The black fog spread along with the grimace, which seemed slow, but it covered the entire sky in just a few breaths.

The snake stretched out its hand and caught the thunder from the sky. The dazzling light gathered into a spear. He threw it out like a meteor that streaked across the sky and the earth.

The ghost faces in the black fog recite ancient texts, and the imperial realm is extremely strict at this moment. With this blow, the human being will almost die!

And at the same time.

Li Xi'an let go of the Xi sword and let it turn into a small fish and swim around him.

Raise your hand and pinch your fingers.

"Boom--!" The shock sound resounded throughout the four fields, and the aftermath suddenly collapsed on both sides, taking on a huge circle.

The man at the center of the shock was directly repelled, and all the ancient creatures projected were torn apart in the tide of spiritual energy. The heavy rain flew backwards, and the black fog that spread over also dissipated the frontier.

The thunder flashed, and when the lightning dissipated, the eyes of several creatures who were still in the battlefield were all there. The two demon kings who were in the town on the iceberg, the big snake, the human, and the woman Li Xi'an was carrying.

The raser wanders and roars in the center.

Something suddenly was extinguished by something.

"Bang!" The man fell to the embankment and was trapped in a big pit.

The ancient mirror behind it flowed to the front of it, and there was a visible crack on it, radiating a rich spiritual energy.

He coughed up blood, put down his arms that were covering his face, and his vision brightened.

Then, he was stunned.

The turbulent flow of spiritual energy will spread to the heart, not only affecting the earth, rivers, but also the thick black clouds in the sky.

A black cloud hole opens in the center, revealing the magnificent sapphire sky behind it.

The sun shines down, splashes on the bronze cauldron, splashes on the hideous arms holding the bronze cauldron. It lights up every ancient pictogram on the cauldron and lights up every transparent scale on the arm.

The iron scales open and close, and the sound of metal and iron burst out.

Above the cauldron, the deer king overlooked the earth and swallowed the spear of lightning.

For a moment, it seemed as if the strange and cold place was filled with peace and peaceful.

"Hu——" He breathed inexplicably relieved, his tight back relaxed, and he lay back back into the pit.

"Yes, worry about what he does. The Yellow River demons are not enough for him to fight."

"Boss!" A familiar head suddenly appeared above the deep pit.

He was stunned.

Then another head popped up next to this head.

"If you don't worry about you, everyone will come here."

"We are so lucky. Before we could go into the Yellow River, we found our heads in this pit!" Someone happily patted his stomach.

"You guys..." he smiled bitterly.

In a few seconds, the group of rising people under his command pulled him out. He was completely exhausted and could only rely on these boys and girls.

Another roar.

The ghost face roared, and thousands of ghost faces were floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun. The originally warm and natural environment became colder again.

Everyone here bows to avoid being affected by the turbulent flow of spiritual energy.

Some of them looked up and looked over there. The center surrounded by snake-shaped shadows, the position of the magic circle connecting the sky, lit up a golden flame, and a huge dragon-shaped shape that appeared under the flames!

The golden flames spread and flowed, and the snake-shaped shadows arranged below the water burned. They roared in the fire, making sounds as if they were from hell.

This magic circle that was carefully arranged and planned for several years was about to burn out in the gorgeous fire.

In the air, the black snake hangs down the ghost face, and the green vertical pupils are ghost flames like the Nine Netherworlds. Those ghost faces are the seeds he planted among these creatures, waiting for the flowers he needs to bloom today, so as to get the fruit he wants.

The Pearl Girl was placed beside the Demon Emperor Zhong Zun, and the Black Face was the incarnation of his soul and replaced by him.

This shouldn't be the case.

He hid in the dark abyss of the Yellow River. Not to mention the world on the ground, even the demon emperor in the Yellow River did not know his existence.

Give up the status of the demon emperor's respect and hike in the dark abyss that is no longer visible to the sun. Day and night, every moment, the deadly method for the "blood" is deduced. This is how the ghost face is shaped, and the snake-shaped shadow and evil energy formation also appear. He himself became distorted because of the blood.

But he didn't regret it.

The snake's body grew arms, which meant that he was one step closer to his dream.

What's there to regret about this? He was willing to do so.

But what he couldn't understand was why these deductions were so unbearable for the master of the blood. After planning for two years, he was even eroded by the Dragon Sword. Combining all of this, he did not get any advantage in the hands of the creature.

He felt the disintegration of the shadows, the collapse of the magic array, and the roar of the creature.
Chapter completed!