The Holy Son stared blankly at the fire rising from the sky in the distance. The dragon turned into a thunder and fell on the clouds. The white vertebrae could be seen at the broken mouth on his neck. Blood fell from the top of the clouds like a waterfall into Cangjue City. In an instant, most of the area of ​​Cangjue City became a sea of ​​blood.

The banished immortal wearing feathered clothes stood where the cave was opened, and the brilliant golden flames shone into the eyes of the Holy Son. His cage was easily destroyed like this. The dazzling flames occupied Cang Jue's sky, but the Holy Son was not very happy. At this moment, he didn't even know where to go.

The huge dragon head that fell was full of glaring, and the electric chips were flowing. The eyes were staring at the Holy Son with their lips buzzing, and their sharp teeth were singing!

He is not dead!

The God of Jiuxiao is not dead! He is chanting! He issued a decree of nothingness, and the surrounding buildings turned into nothingness under the decree. The blood that flowed from his torso instantly disappeared and rushed back into his torso. The hand of the Holy Son became transparent, and everything in front of him seemed to be a piece of white paper. The figure of the discussion dispersed, and the defeated Zhenyi returned. This is the decree of nothingness cleaning everything! Turn what has happened into nothingness, just as if it had never happened!

The Holy Son couldn't help but become nervous, but Li Xi'an had jumped off the clouds, and the light flowing all over his body gradually became dim until it returned to the original blue-gray cloak. There was no trace of his spirit on his body, and the bronze lotus lamp held in his palm had been extinguished and was put into his sleeve.

Li Xi'an glanced at him and said, "Aren't you running yet?"

The Holy Son took a deep breath, "Yes, leave here quickly!"

"Run out of this city, don't worry about so many things, you can go anywhere." Li Xi'an threw the nightmare that fainted in the arms of the Holy Son, held the ancient teeth on his chest, pulled out a bone knife, "Follow me closely."

"Jiuxiao...is it okay?" The Holy Son finally turned around and saw the ferocious eyes of the dragon head, "He is not dead."

"I said you can't afford to die in Guiyuan, but don't worry, he lost half his life now and can't do anything." Li Xi'an held a knife and slashed the white barrier of nothingness in front of him with one blow. "This is just a holy land created by the law of nothingness unconsciously. It will take us back to before the incident happened. The creatures under the law of the saint did not realize that this happened, but Jiuxiao was different. His head was cut off and it really happened, and it took time to recover."

The facts are indeed as Li Xi'an said.

When the bone knife split the Holy Land of Nothing in front of him, the crowded voices poured into the Holy Son's mind.

The moment he returned to the Jiuxiao Guard surrounded the mansion, he saw that the sky was empty. Several warriors stood up in the distance, and their tall bodies cast a shadow covering the large city tower. The Jiuxiao Guard was ready for battle, and the imperial realm was in a variety of changes, covering this space. In the Holy Son's mansion, even a trace of wind was captured and locked.

The nightmare woke up, shook its head, widened its eyes, screamed and fell asleep again.

"Let's go." Li Xi'an said.

The Holy Son was stunned, looking at Li Xi'an's formation and looked suspicious, "Really... go out directly?"

"Do you still need a mount when you run away?" Li Xi'an had already stepped aside, picked up the bone knife and slashed a Jiuxiao Guard in the face with the back of the knife, knocking him out. The Holy Son had to keep up. He had too many problems in his heart. For example, why did the guy who could easily defeat the Guiyuan Lu Sheng walk so simply at this time? Didn't he soar into the sky before?

"Stop him! Protect the Holy Son!" A fighting creature said in a deep voice, "How dare the evil demons outside the sky come to Cang Jue to commit a rash!"

People were coming from both sides of the road, all of which were Jiuxiao Guards wearing strong armor, holding a hideous thunder spear. The whole street was like a giant beast with sharp teeth spreading to Li Xi'an. The Holy Son barely followed the man and saw the Jiuxiao Guards rushing down one by one. What was even more surprising was that he did not kill people. The one who hit Jiuxiao Guards was the back of the knife, and he relied on his powerful impact to knock Jiuxiao Guards out.

The Holy Son also caught a glimpse of some acquaintances, such as his neighbors.

"Sir, don't panic! I'll save you!" A woman rushed over with a long sword, looking solemn. This is the boss lady who sells jewelry and magic weapons. She is a widow and has been thinking about the son for a long time. Soon, the son saw the boss lady lying in pain on the corner of the street and could only say goodbye with tears in his eyes.

"A mere evil demon, when the God arrives, you won't have any good fruits!" Another old man jumped out of the street, waved his hammer with both hands, shouting and rushing. This is the boss of the forging workshop, a widower, who has been thinking about the Holy Son for a long time. Soon after, he fell on the corner of the street as if he were to make a mistake, and watched the Holy Son walk away with tears in his eyes.

"Let go of the Holy Son!" A boy appeared in front of him, his eyes firmly as if he wanted to join the Jiuxiao Guard. This is the little overlord on the street. He is an orphan who has been thinking about the Holy Son for a long time. Li Xi'an didn't even look at him, and flew straight past the boy and knocked away a Jiuxiao Guard.

The attic on the street was broken, and Jiuxiaowei fell into it in various postures.

"Stop." With a plain voice, a woman holding a sword stood at the city gate. There was a shining ancient thunder pattern at the center of her eyebrows. This is an ancient fighting creature and a neighbor of the Holy Son. She has been thinking about the Holy Son for a long time.

The encirclement of Jiuxiao Guards has expanded, obviously to give the woman a place to play. A creature who is fighting for at least the realm of the realm, but their ancestral name has long been concealed by the more rigorous and brilliant name.

The woman took a deep breath and raised her long sword.

The next moment, a haggard woman in green appeared beside her, raised her hand and grabbed her wrist, and threw it away.

Li Xi'an swung his sword into the waning moon and repelled thousands of enemies in an instant.

The heavenly girl lit the beacon, and the green fire burned through the city gate. After Li Xi'an and the Holy Son passed by, she casually formed a huge fire wall covering the city gate. The rolling flames twisted the sea of ​​clouds above Cangjue, and the withered figure remained motionless.

Inside the fire wall, Li Xi'an slapped the nightmare and shouted: "Wake up!"

Nightmare was startled and looked up at a loss, "Ah?"

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"Look!" A Jiuxiao Guard pointed at the black shadow in the sky.

A nightmare spread its bat wings and carried their Holy Son away. The evil demon sat next to the Holy Son, obviously trying to harm the Holy Son. For a moment, there were wailing in the city, and they all felt sorry for the fate of the Holy Son.

The green fire was extinguished, and several warriors stood on the city wall, frowning.

"We have to report to the Gods quickly! The Holy Son was robbed!"

In the sky, wind and snow came to his face, and the cold air invaded the Holy Son's fur fur. There was no joy on his face, only confusion.

Like a dream.

But the biting chill told him that all this was really happening, and he got rid of the sky and was free from then on.

He opened his arms and laughed at the crescent moon in the night.
Chapter completed!