Chapter 670 Resolute

While Li Xiaoan was overpowering his enemies, Xiaoqing's battle was also coming to an end.

Although it is not good at fighting, it has followed Mother Earth for a long time and has learned a lot of magical powers. Now that it has put them into use, coupled with powerful magic weapons, even big demons will find it hard to stop it.

The immortal light was sharp, and the little green and silver-white dragon let out a long roar, tearing the opponent's bloody bison-like monster into pieces with one claw, completely ending the opponent's life.

Although spirits do not kill, they do not avoid evil.

Keep your heart pure and upright, do good and do not seek murder.

Although everyone responded promptly and tried their best to help the living beings in the world to take refuge.

But before Li Xiaoan arrived and stopped the flood, hundreds of thousands of lives were still tragically killed by the flood and the demons.

There is no other way. The water town is not much larger than Anshan, but it gathers tens of millions of lives. Even the basic conditions for survival on a daily basis depend on the practitioners constantly transporting supplies to barely support the consumption of tens of millions of people.

Once a disaster occurs, there will be dense crowds of people everywhere, with nowhere to escape. Even if the demons do not invade or kill, just blocking this place for half a month will make the people go crazy with hunger and cause a famine disaster.

Hundreds of thousands of lives died tragically, and the water town was suddenly filled with resentment. Ghosts wailed, ghost winds howled, and dark clouds blocked out the sunlight.

The local underworld guide, who originally did not dare to show up, was now alarmed by the resentment and stepped forward, wanting to take the dead souls back.

If it doesn't show up again, I'm afraid that hundreds of thousands of people will suddenly die or be injured here, the dead souls will gather together, and their resentment will be hard to dispel, which will lead to terrible ghost incidents.

However, among the hidden forces, some people wanted to use the souls of the dead to sacrifice evil objects, and even sent people to kill the Guide of the Underworld and snatch the souls of the dead!

"Two Immortals, save me!"

The poor Netherworld Guide was just a small ghost fairy who had never experienced any battle scenes. He was immediately frightened and his face turned blue, and his rotten face was filled with fear.

Li Xiaoan stood in the sky, his eyes wide open with anger. He exuded a strong divine power, like a general patrolling the sky, with great might.

"You bold traitors, you are immortals, but you won't even let go of the dead souls?"

"You are so cruel, I will kill you!"

With the help of a secret technique, the enemies were forcibly pulled back to Li Xiaoan's surroundings.

The Netherworld Guide was not very good at fighting, and when he saw Li Xiaoan standing up for him, he immediately retreated to a distance, quickly waved the soul-calling flag, and forcibly took away those resentful souls.

With a forehead covered in cold sweat, it took the dead souls and ran to a distant place, opening the Yin Gate to ferry the souls across.

After confirming that all the souls had entered the Yin Gate, they quickly followed and ran away. I stood up once and felt like I had survived a disaster!

But Li Xiaoan was different. When he saw those people from the hidden forces trying to attack hundreds of thousands of dead souls, he was not afraid but became furious.

However, Li Xiaoan had too many enemies targeted, and the forces that wanted to kill him also sent out more people.

At one time, Li Xiaoan faced hundreds of god-level beings.

The enemy even used special means to summon a powerful demon. It was an ancient beast with a notorious reputation. It had committed heinous crimes in ancient times, but it had been able to escape the punishment of heaven because of its powerful means.

In order to prevent these enemies from surrounding the water town and bringing too much pressure to Xiaoqing, Li Xiaoan gritted his teeth, forced a fierce battle with the enemies and dragged them away.

There were too many powerful enemies, and Li Xiaoan was attacked from all directions. He was a little overwhelmed and had to aim at the Hunyuan Yiqi Liangyi Sword that was blocking the flood.

Xiao Qing transformed into a human form and realized that Li Xiaoan had attracted too much pressure. He immediately said, "Take this magic sword to fight the enemy. I will be able to resist the flood!"

Li Xiaoan looked at Xiaoqing deeply, and had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, as if he thought of something that the big black dog had once foreseen.

"Sister Xiaoqing... take care."

He was surrounded by enemies and had to deal with them with all his might.

If he is not careful, he may be killed by the enemy. Once he falls, these enemies will turn to kill innocent lives!

Even if it means risking his life, he has to delay for a day and wait for Li Yuan to come to his rescue!

The Hunyuan Yiqi Liangyi Sword burst into divine light, leaving behind thousands of sword shadows, trying its best to stop the flood.

The original body let out a long cry and rushed towards Li Xiaoan to help him deal with the enemies.

With the Heaven's Eye leading the way, divine weapons protecting him, as well as his own magical powers and strong body, Li Xiaoan fought against a hundred gods alone, dragging along a powerful man. A fierce battle broke out for a while. His body was like a wild dragon, his magic was like a god, and he did not show any sign of weakness!

Seeing Li Xiaoan's powerful performance, the enemies became even more nervous and tried their best to kill him, not wanting to let such a person continue to grow!

Otherwise, there will probably be another more troublesome 'Anshan Li Yuan'!

Li Xiaoan fought desperately and forcibly dragged hundreds of enemies to fight far away.

The local mountain god was only of the seventh rank. He had done his best by stopping a few demons of similar power and involving them in the distance.

Anyue and the cultivators and creatures stationed in the water town are eliminating the little demons that are harassing the people.

However, there were still nearly hundreds of demons who, seeing the magic sword that blocked the flood leaving, secretly merged into the flood, regained control of the torrent, bypassed the phantom left by the Hunyuan Yiqi Liangyi Sword, and forced their way towards the water town.

There are also people from the Yunlongmen. They are particularly crazy and secretly summon more people from nearby areas to target Xiaoqing.

The dragon, with a pure and kind heart and full of merits, has no deity, but is worshipped by people and regarded by the people as the guardian spirit of the land...

Since the extinction of the dragon clan, such special creatures have rarely been seen in the world.

They have been searching for the goal they have longed for for millions of years since the Yunlongmen inheritance came true, and now they have finally found it in the human world.

In the central area of ​​the water town, the phantom transformed by the magic bell protected the lives of millions of human beings, but it also reached its limit.

The people who failed to enter the shadow range of the big bell gathered together, filling up half of the Jiangnan water town. It was so densely packed that there was nowhere to escape.

They looked at the flood that was raging again in the distance and couldn't help feeling despair.

"Those ants on earth belong to you, and so do the dead souls. We from the Yunlong Sect only want that dragon! It must be alive!"

The demons and hidden forces saw that Xiaoqing had no means to stop them, and were already discussing how to divide the power.

The people of the Xiantian Force sneered: "We don't care about that. Killing all living beings, reshaping the world, and recreating the chaotic era is what we want!"

The demons were also looking at the unarmed civilians greedily, as if they were seeing pieces of delicious flesh and blood.

"The flesh and blood of millions of humans is enough to fill our bellies... I have to say, the human world is really weak and can't stand a single blow!"

The immortals of the innate power laughed loudly: "The human race has been able to survive until now, isn't it because of the so-called inheritance? If it weren't for the Human Ancestor and the Human Emperor who appeared in the past, this race with natural intelligence would be too threatening and should have been enslaved or destroyed long ago!"

Seeing those enemies laughing wantonly, treating tens of millions of living beings as cheap food, as if they could take them at will, Xiaoqing clenched her slender hands tightly.

When the enemy controlled the flood and approached, it just remained silent, looked back at those desperate and helpless creatures, and then moved forward resolutely.

Tens of millions of human beings saw the slender but determined figure in the sky, and could not help but pray for it. Their hopeful gazes gathered together, like a stunning torch.

Endless thoughts gathered together, prayers, and blessings, all gathered together, as if turning into an invisible pillar reaching the sky, covering Xiaoqing's thin figure and reflecting the divine light all over the sky.