Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 169 The story of Xihe killing dragons through the ages, sailing on a moonlit night

Seeing that the Wanren Excalibur was about to cut off the dragon's head, Jiaolong suddenly spit out a dragon ball and blasted it on Li Daoxuan's head.

clang!
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Li Daoxuan took a few steps back, almost broke the General Bridge, and was blinded by the dragon ball.

Jiaolong was even more amazed. The full blow of its dragon ball was enough to smash an iron mountain into mud, but it hit Li Daoxuan's head like a golden bell.

However, Jiaolong is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years. It has a perfect grasp of timing. Instead of running away, it seized the opportunity and rushed towards Li Daoxuan.

Boom!

Several thunderbolts fell from the sky and struck Li Daoxuan, causing him pain and numbness all over.

This is Jiaolong driving Thunder.

It suddenly jumped up from the water, and its body swelled in the wind. Its body, which was originally a hundred feet long, now grew by tens of feet again.

The huge dragon body wrapped around Li Daoxuan, and then rolled into the water.

It wants to fight the other party for life and death at the bottom of the water where it is best at!
Li Daoxuan accidentally fell into the water, his whole body was submerged by the river, and the ground trembled violently.

"Disciple!"

Zhang Qianyang looked worried on the bridge.

Big waves are rolling, and heavy rain is pouring.

At this moment, the West River has become turbid, with countless silt rolling, like an earth dragon turning over.

Broken dragon scales floated out one after another, and dragon chants and roars sounded from time to time at the bottom of the water.

Whoosh!
A golden light shot out from the bottom of the water, went straight to the sky, and passed the Jiangjun Bridge.

Boom!

The thousand-year-old bridge was cut in half immediately, and rocks fell like rain, falling into the river.

Zhang Qianyang flew in the air, watching the movement at the bottom of the river, his eyes were full of worry.

After an unknown amount of time, a huge figure rushed out from the bottom of the water, it was Jiaolong!
The dragon soared into the sky, flew up to a height of hundreds of feet, and made a dragon chant that shook the sky and the earth.

Zhang Qianyang's heart was cold, did the apprentice fail?

Boom!

A thunderbolt fell, illuminating the darkness, and I saw a majestic figure like a demon standing on top of the dragon's head, holding a huge sword in both hands, stabbing down fiercely!
The dragon fell into the water again.

The Xihe River slowly fell into calm. After an unknown period of time, the river gradually turned red, and even scalded like magma.

Whoa!

A figure stepped out of the water, bathed in dragon's blood, with loose long hair and tattered Taoist robes, revealing bronze-colored muscles like refined iron.

The sky eyes between his brows are brighter than the bright moon in the sky, holding a bloody sword in one hand, and holding a comatose woman in the other.

In the river water behind him, a huge headless dragon corpse floated up. The belly of the dragon was cut open by a human being, and there was a huge sword mark.

At this time, Li Daoxuan had returned to his normal size, and he also had many scars on his body. The blood on his clothes was not only from Jiaolong, but also from himself.

If it weren't for the supernatural powers of Fa Tianxiang Earth, which made his body as strong as pure gold, and his vitality was comparable to that of a dragon, he might have died in the bloody battle just now.

Li Daoxuan turned a blind eye to his injury, he used the little mana left, and poured it into the green rope on his wrist.

The green rope bloomed with light, and a figure floated out, like a goddess in the moon palace, peerless in the world.

She looked at the dragon corpse in the river, her eyes rippling slightly.

"Your Majesty, please save her!"

Li Daoxuan said to her.

Empress Tsing Yi looked at the unconscious Chen Ziyu, saw her soul dissipating little by little, and frowned slightly.

"Niang Niang, you are a ghost, you must have a way, right?"

Empress Tsing Yi sighed, and said: "There is indeed a solution, but I want to take her back to the Qingming Realm."

Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with great joy: "Thank you, Ma'am!"

The Empress in Tsing Yi shook her head, looking at Li Daoxuan with her cold eyes.

"My avatar was originally used to save your life, and it can only be used for you once, so I just use it like this, don't you regret it?"

Li Daoxuan resolutely said: "I don't regret it, please save her!"

Empress Tsing Yi stared at him for a moment, then for a long time, nodded slightly, and said: "In that case, your wish will be granted."

After finishing speaking, she waved her cloud sleeves, and put Chen Ziyu's soul into the sleeves, and then stepped on the lotus steps, a scene of Qingming appeared in front of her, she escaped into it, and disappeared.

The bracelet made of blue silk also disappeared.

Li Daoxuan swayed and almost fell.

Fortunately, Zhang Qianyang supported him in time.

Li Daoxuan looked at the blood on the corner of Master's mouth, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Master, let's survive a catastrophe."

Zhang Qianyang glared at him angrily, and said, "Aren't you stupid, you brat, my Taoist sect has so many magical spells, why do you want to fight Jiaolong hand-to-hand?"

"Even if you are the reincarnation of Zhenjun Erlang, and you have opened your eyes and learned the law of the sky and the earth, but you have not yet become a saint in the flesh, if something goes wrong, wouldn't it be a waste of this lifetime of cultivation?"

A warm feeling surged in Li Daoxuan's heart.

Master seems to be scolding himself, but he is actually caring and reminding himself.

There are also other masters in the Taoist sect who practice the supernatural powers of the sky, the earth, and the earth, but few of them personally go out to fight the enemy in close quarters.

Even if you really want to get close, you can turn beans into soldiers and cut grass into horses. In short, don't stand under a dangerous wall unless you have to.

This is Zhang Qianyang's accumulated experience in fighting for many years.

"Not to mention anything else, even if you win the battle, you may lose hair and flesh when you get close. If someone steals it secretly and curses you with witchcraft, wouldn't it be slaughtered by others?"

Hearing the master's words, Li Daoxuan's heart trembled, which he did not expect.

No wonder in the mythology, there are many gods who know how to obey the laws of heaven and earth, but very few of them actually use them to fight.

"Yes, master, the disciple has been taught!"

Li Daoxuan said gratefully.

Zhang Qianyang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "However, this time you can be regarded as a great display of supernatural power. Although you have the help of pure Yang Qi, you can kill dragons and become famous all over the world. Tell your story."

Xihe Slaying the Dragon is destined to become a legend, which will be passed down to later generations along with the word of mouth of the people in Longyou County.

After a pause, Zhang Qianyang's eyes showed a bit of disappointment again. He looked at Xihe, and his whole body seemed to be much older all of a sudden.

"It's a pity that the sword lunatic."

Li Daoxuan patted the Wanren Excalibur.

The next moment, the Excalibur flew into the water, and brought Xu Qingxuan's body a moment later.

The body was well preserved, except for a deep sword mark on the heart.

"Master, fortunately, the Wanren Excalibur protected Xu Jianxian's body, so it was not swallowed by the dragon."

Li Daoxuan looked at this pale and white-haired old man with respect in his heart.

In fact, Xu Jianxian's actions also had a subtle influence on him. The phrase "I am a descendant of the Celestial Master Xu Xun" has been echoing in his ears.

If one day, Li Daoxuan can prove to be a true immortal and live forever, he doesn't mind, he wants to do some well-being for the common people in the world and make this world more lovely.

"Crazy Jian, you have been tired all your life, now you can finally take a rest."

Zhang Qianyang stepped forward, wanting to pick up his old friend's body.

But the old wounds in his body were affected, and he coughed up blood again and again, and the blood was mixed with a masculine sword intent, which was the sword intent of the three-to-five sword that cuts evil males and females.

"Master!"

Li Daoxuan stepped forward to support the master, and found that the master was seriously injured this time, as if [-]% of his energy was consumed at once, and he became extremely old.

Zhang Qianyang was free and unrestrained, smiled lightly, and said: "If the old man is sick, the care will be over, it's not a problem."

The sword wound went deep into his soul, tormenting him for decades, like a heavy shackle, firmly trapped his sharpness.

In fact, he blamed himself very much. If he was still in the Yang God Realm, how could he watch his old friend die and his apprentice take danger today?
Li Daoxuan frowned, and wanted to ask his master to see if there was any way to heal the wounds of the three-five-slashing evil male and female sword.

But at this moment, the Wanren Excalibur in his hand trembled suddenly, as if to remind him.

"No, someone is coming!"

Li Daoxuan raised his head abruptly, and found a blue boat coming slowly on the West River, fluttering with the wind.

Standing on the boat was a kun dao, wearing a snow-white robe of flowing clouds, a crown of jade lotus flowers on his head, a little cinnabar between his brows, and a dust whisk stretched out on his soft and bright wrists. His facial features were beautiful but not glamorous, fresh and natural.

Like the bright moon in the mountains and the clear spring in the forest, it has a detached demeanor that makes people forget the customs.

Li Daoxuan opened his brows and eyes, and looked at her.

The next moment, his body shook, and he couldn't believe his heavenly eyes.

"how can that be?"

In the eyes of the sky, the girl's body is filled with fairy light, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, immortals and Buddhas protect the way, the stars are eclipsed, and the bright moon is dimmed.

But if she closes the eyes of the sky, she will return to her original nature, and her energy will not leak. It is really like a leisurely pedestrian who strays into the West River while sailing on a moonlit night, without seeing any flaws.

"Master, this person's moral conduct is extremely high, be careful not to be kind!"

Li Daoxuan hurriedly warned.

But he found that the master had not moved.

"Master?"

Li Daoxuan turned his head, only to find that his master was stiff, his eyes were absent, and his emotions were very complicated.

Even Master's hands were trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)