Liaozhai Great Sage

Chapter 169
Li Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard the roar of thousands of troops.

He who was still in the city shouted loudly at this moment; "The flood is coming, and everyone who wants to live will go to the city wall."

The ancient city walls were built to defend against enemy invaders, so they were built the most solidly. They could stand for hundreds of years without falling down.

But the premise is that the flood does not overwhelm the city wall.

Li Xiuyuan urged the people to take refuge, but now that the flood was coming, he had to climb the city wall as quickly as possible.

When he came to the city wall, he looked up to the north, his face turned pale, and his hands and feet were a little cold.

But in the distance, a turbid flood was gradually coming in. At first, there was not much flood, just a little, but afterward, there was a tendency of thousands of troops galloping towards Guo Beicheng.

"It's really here." Li Xiuyuan muttered to himself.

The flood came very quickly, and soon spread to Guobei City, and then surrounded Guobei City with water, and then a lot of muddy water began to pour into the city.

At this time, the people in the city completely panicked.

There are so many people in the city, even if Li Xiuyuan tried his best to urge him before, and even sent the subordinates of the bodyguard bureau to shout, and the Eight Great Kings poured water from the moat into the city in advance, but the effect was not very satisfactory.

There are still many people who have not retreated, or simply do not believe that the flood will come.

Now that the flood is pouring back into the city at a speed visible to the naked eye, the people who did not escape in advance began to panic, run, and cry.

"Boom"

There are more and more floods, and the levee has a tendency to collapse. The moat has been completely filled, and the water in the city has been flooded to the knees, and the water is still increasing. Will be sunk.

The main reason why the water in the city rose so quickly was due to the heavy rain during this period.

The torrential rain had already flooded the city a little, and now, coupled with the flood, it hit.

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 Great Kings said that there is only one hour for refuge.

Li Xiuyuan was standing on the city wall at this moment, clenching his fists, looking at everything in the city.

His strength alone is too small to save everyone.

At this moment, he saw on the street, a woman holding up her dress and looking terrified, trying to run to a place where the flood could not reach, but before she could run far, the flood behind knocked her to the ground. Bobo's flood came, and the woman quickly fell into the flood, slapping the water and crying for help.

But now the flood has entered the city, who can save her, just shouted a few times before being swept in by the current and completely submerged.

He saw a child staying at home, when the flood hit, the child shouted in horror, while hugging the doorpost of a house, trying not to be washed away by the water, but the flood quickly flooded over, together with the child together with his home.

He also saw an old man, with bad legs and feet, who had given up hope of escape, sitting in the flood, wiping his tears, without saying a word.

There was a strong man, carrying a white-haired old woman on his back, panting, and ran 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 on the head: "You silly son, why didn't you recite your grandson just now, he can carry on your family for you, why didn't you recite your wife, she can do it for you!" You give birth to a child, what do you do with me, a useless old woman, and I will kill you stupid son."

"Mom, stop talking."

Tears rolled down the brawny man, and he fled away with his old mother on his back while crying.

Li Xiuyuan was standing on the city wall at the moment, watching what happened.

Life and death are constantly being staged in front of your eyes.

However, at this time, the torrential rain that should have lasted for more than ten days stopped at this moment.

Although it was still covered with dark clouds, the torrential rain no longer continued to fall.

"Ow~!"

The sound of the dragon chant sounded, and a pitch-black flood dragon shuttled through the dark clouds, revealing a scale and half of its claws from time to time, proving the identity of the black flood dragon.

"Wujiang Dragon King, now you are satisfied."

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Go on, your [-]-day torrential rain continues, why did it stop now?"

"Ow~!"

The Wujiang Dragon King's dragon chant echoed, and he seemed to have heard Li Xiuyuan's roar, and flew towards here.

A huge dragon's head poked out of the dark clouds, overlooking Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan opened his arms and roared: "Listen, you evil dragon, listen, the people are wailing, screaming, calling for help, does this sound satisfy you, is it the only way to calm your anger about losing your son?"

"Li Xiuyuan, this matter has already happened, what do you do? Besides, it is not my king's will to flood Guobei City, and the water is not under my control."

Wujiang Dragon King stared at Li Xiuyuan with indifference.

"Stop talking too much, today I will behead you, take your head, and sacrifice to all people." Li Xiuyuan said angrily.

The Dragon King of Wujiang said disdainfully: "Beheading this king? It's ridiculous. This king has 500 years of Taoism, and he is the righteous god of Wujiang granted by the Heavenly Palace. He cultivates the way of immortality, and he is not comparable to the clay sculptures in the temple. Even if there is no incense to worship, I am still the Dragon King. How can you kill me? And even if this happened, the king will abandon his position as the Dragon King of Wujiang and hide in the East China Sea. Anyway, I have passed the world Three calamities, as long as the righteous gods of Tiangong can't hold me, I can still live happily."

"Besides, do you really think that the righteous gods of Tiangong will oppose this king? Don't be kidding, you can call a few thunder gods over to see if they kill this king, or this king kills all those thunder gods at once. Swallowed."

Even if a whole city was flooded for his own sake, the Dragon King of Wujiang was not afraid.

He is already a god who transcends the mortal world, even if he is burdened with a huge murder, there must be other gods who can kill him.

If you can't kill, no matter how big the crime is, it's useless.

"Hey, Ejiao, have you finished your sentence?" Li Xiuyuan interrupted him.

"what?"

The Dragon King of Wujiang focused his eyes, and felt that the aura of Li Xiuyuan, a mortal saint, seemed to have changed, and there seemed to be a dangerous aura emanating from it.

Immediately, he opened his eyes angrily.

Impossible, how could a mere mortal make him, the Dragon King of Wujiang, feel in danger, not even a saint on earth.

In his opinion, a saint in the world is at best a person who keeps away from ghosts and gods and protects himself. He has no power to kill gods.

Li Xiuyuan remained silent, but stood on the city wall and walked towards the Dragon King of Wujiang step by step.

With one step, his body swayed slightly, as if he was a little staggering.

After two steps, his head snapped down.

After three steps, his body trembled suddenly.

"Om~!"

In an instant, an invisible purple air shot up from Li Xiuyuan's body into the sky, and something seemed to rush out following the purple air, and instantly pierced through the dark clouds above his head, reaching the nine heavens.

"Out of body?"

The huge jiao body of the Dragon King of Wujiang began to shuttle back and forth among the dark clouds a little restlessly.

He is still a little afraid of the ecstasy of a saint in the world.

But then, in the purple air that soared into the sky, there seemed to be a copper cart flying out, floating quietly in mid-air.

Inside the bronze car, Li Xiuyuan sat upright, eyes closed, like a statue.

However, at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body, and stepped out of the copper cart.

"Who taught you the way of getting out of your body? You have the fate of a saint in the world, no one would dare to teach you the way at will, but even if you get out of your body, this king is not afraid of you." Wujiang Dragon King stared at you in the dark clouds. Looking at him, the sound was like thunder.

"You are not afraid of me, so are you afraid of death?" Li Xiuyuan stared at him and said coldly.

"Death, this king has not thought about this kind of thing for 1000 years." Wujiang Dragon King said.

"Then think about it for me today." After Li Xiuyuan finished speaking, he glanced at the bronze cart behind him, and suddenly reached out to grab it.

He grabbed the handlebar of the copper car floating in mid-air and lifted it up.

As soon as the copper cart was lifted up, the copper cart changed rapidly.

The handle of the handle turned into a knife handle, and the body of the car turned into a knife body. When I looked again, I saw a simple and simple broadsword held in Li Xiuyuan's hand.

This knife is ordinary, its blade is transparent and colorless, and can reflect the sky, but on the body of this knife, it seems that two big characters are engraved with blood: Che, Jin.

The combination of the two characters is: cut.

On the other side of the blade, there are also two big characters carved in blood: people and mountains.

The combination of the two characters is: fairy.

"Don't, nephew, don't learn the way of Che Jin."

However, at this moment, a wood-carved crane flapped its wings in the distance, and a sloppy Taoist in tattered Taoist robes sat on it.

When Taoist Mu saw the big knife in Li Xiuyuan's hand, his face paled from fright, and he hastily exclaimed.

"It's too late, I have already learned this way."

Li Xiuyuan held a broadsword and slashed at the Dragon King of Wujiang.

"Om~!"

With the swiping of the sword, the sky and the earth seemed to vibrate. In an instant, a huge hole was torn open above the sky, and the thick dark clouds disappeared in an instant. The traces of a sword's cut were from Li Xiuyuan as the starting point. , stretching towards the distance for a full three hundred miles.

The sky seemed to be torn apart.

The dark clouds that had been pressing down on Guo Beicheng for more than ten days were completely cut off by this knife, and the autumn sun shone down dazzlingly, illuminating the entire Guo Beicheng.

This knife seems to cut out a bright universe.

"Ow~!"

The Dragon King of Wujiang roared in pain, but saw his body stagnate, and then yellow dragon blood gushed out half of his body and fell from the sky. With a loud sound of falling water, this half of his body fell into the water. In the flood.

However, at this moment, the Dragon King of Wujiang ignored the pain, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the big knife in Li Xiuyuan's hand with fear.

"Here, what kind of knife is this?"

Li Xiuyuan's spirit flew over with the sword in hand, and said in a cold voice, "The Immortal Sword."

The Dragon King of Wujiang trembled all over, propped up half of his broken body, roared again and again, and fled frantically to the distance.

There is no such magic weapon in the world, such as killing immortals and deceiving ghosts. This, this is the way of a saint in the world.

"Did you leave?" Li Xiuyuan swung his sword again.

"Om~!"

Above the sky, a hole was opened again.

"Don't, don't kill me." Wujiang Dragon King shouted in horror.

"Hey~!"

Dragon blood splashed in the sky, and a huge dragon's head left its body, flying in midair.

There was deep fear in those huge dragon eyes.

"It turns out that you are also afraid of death." Li Xiuyuan said calmly and slowly.

(End of this chapter)