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After the voice fell, the remnant of the old monk was completely annihilated into ashes and dissipated in the wind.

Li Ang stared blankly at the place where Jianquan disappeared, with surprise and astonishment still echoing in his heart.

In all fairness, Jianquan is not the most vicious, cruel, or treacherous enemy Li Ang has ever encountered.

Not even the strongest enemy (Galanzong's Demon Buddha is much stronger than Jianquan who has not concentrated all his energy),

But it is definitely the opponent with the firmest will, the most savvy calculations, and the most ruthless methods.

Regardless of whether it is a suspicious formation, suddenly violently attack and kill old friends for many years;

Still found that Li Ang had a detonating thread in his hand, and immediately pulled him into the illusion;

Or finally use yourself as a part of the sacrifice, complete the art of the six reincarnations, spread the teachings through the disciples arranged in advance, and realize your personal ideals.

Every step is taken resolutely.

With one's own strength, to counteract the concept of family, country and world for thousands of years, and to give the world a second choice

"Don't stand still!"

Sui Yi's shout brought Li Ang back to reality. She swung her sword and aroused a strong wind, which gently sent many Xingzhou people who were closest to Jianquan's death area flying away.

The death of Jianquan means the birth of Liranfeng,

I saw strands of black fissures appearing in the air, these fissures were like whirlpools, revolving around Jianquan's death position. And it turned faster and faster, and finally formed a black sphere that swallowed light.

The violent hurricane is centered on the sphere and forms rapidly,

Like a dragon absorbing water, it crazily draws the clouds in the sky.

The thick clouds pulled out strands of white threads and fell into the hurricane, like a cotton candy machine in the memory of another world.

Things on the surface were not spared either. Banners, lanterns and other things hanging on the street were sucked into the tornado,

The tables, chairs, benches, dust and gravel on the ground were also swept away.

The people of Xingzhou just woke up from the illusion, and before they understood what was going on, they saw a tornado piercing the sky.

The crowd ran back crying, but because there were too many people and too crowded,

It immediately turned into crowding and pushing.

Sui Yi stomped on the ground and flew into the air. Looking at the crowded street below and his forehead covered with fine hair, he subconsciously broke out in cold sweat.

Her Yinghuo sword can easily kill demons and evil spirits,

But in the face of the panic-stricken ordinary people who have fallen into group panic, they really don't know what to do for a while.

"Don't panic! I'm Sui Yi, a doctor of Xuegong swordsmanship, and I'm solving a low-level mutation right now. Please hide in the houses along the street and don't push and trample!"

Sui Yi pulled out a sound-amplifying talisman from his pocket, and after activating it, he shouted at the people of Xingzhou on the street.

In order to increase his persuasiveness, he also specifically stated that he is a doctor of Xuegong sword science, emphasizing that this is just a low-level mutation.

Unfortunately, little success has been achieved.

Too many people gathered in the streets, even if some people were willing to listen to her command, the others could not move without moving.

Li Ang felt dizzy when he saw this. He stepped on the ground and jumped up to the tall building to observe the situation.

If you find that there is a tendency for groups to stampede in a corner, you immediately throw a soundproof talisman in that direction,

Then he pulled the thread to activate the sand trap talisman he had buried in the ground before.

Hush——

After the sand sinking talisman was activated, the land immediately softened and collapsed, turning into sand.

Li Ang then canceled the sand trap talisman by reading the line, and activated the concrete talisman to fix the sand again.

Then, those people who were about to push and trample each other were firmly restrained in place.

At the same time, the sound-proof talisman he threw out also shielded the terrified screams of the civilians, preventing the stampede disaster from happening and spreading.

The crowd is too dense, if there is a stampede, at least thousands of people will be killed or injured.

Li Ang, who restrained the stampede, looked up into the sky.

The black sphere that devoured the light slowly dissipated, replaced by a more violent and turbulent chaotic wind.

The roofs of slightly higher buildings were swept by the strong wind, and the tiles peeled off like fish scales and flew into the hurricane. Under the action of the violent wind, it was annihilated into powder.

"Is that the initial form of the Liranfeng?"

Li Ang took a deep breath, Jianquan's realm was advanced, he used his own death as the price to awaken the Liranfeng,

Its wind was actually only slightly weaker than the chaotic wind that enveloped Chang'an City on Qixi Festival last year.

Li Luanfeng will absorb disasters and strengthen itself. Maybe there will be a few more catastrophes, and it will really become a storm sweeping the world as Jianquan predicted.

Now is not the time for emotion,

Li Ang forcibly calmed his swaying mind, lowered his head and swept down the street.

The crowd was still crowded, and as the turbulent wind continued to intensify, some shops along the street had slowly collapsed, and lighter building materials were swept away by the hurricane.

It was only a matter of time before crowds were sucked away by the hurricane on a massive scale.

'Affected by the chaotic wind, Mosi's avatar is still unable to use. The same is true for the Book of All Souls. '

Li Ang quickly thought about ways to save people. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that he really couldn't save everyone this time.

The most rational and ruthless approach is to directly abandon those civilians who are closest to the Liranfeng,

Trap them in place with Sand Traps and Soundproofing Charms to keep them from yelling, spreading panic, and causing a stampede.

Then he and Sui Yi went to rescue those people in Xingzhou who were farther away and had more chances of survival.

This also means that I have to personally pronounce the death sentence on those who are close to Li Chaofeng.

The veins on Li Ang's forehead bounced, and the palms that climbed the wall of the building were too hard, crushing the wood forcibly, leaving clear fingerprints.

"Jian! Quan!"

Suddenly, thunderous shouts cut through the long night and resounded over Xingzhou City.

Li Ang, Sui Yi and the people of Xingzhou looked up together,

Several figures were seen flying towards the sky, and landed in the huge pit that was originally the Xingzhou Prison.

Among them are two figures that Li Ang is familiar with, Shen Tuyu enshrined in the imperial palace, and Lu Qingya, the dean of Luli Academy.

Both of them were cultivators of Candle Xiao, and the other people who came with them also exuded the aura of cultivators in the Cloud Patrol Realm.

Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief, jumped off the tall building, and landed in front of them.

"What's going on? Where's Jianquan?"

Shen Tuyu pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, his eyes shone with a cold light, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"It's up there."

Li Ang raised his finger and pointed to the rapidly rotating and expanding chaotic wind in the night sky, and explained the current situation in as concise a sentence as possible.