Chapter 289: Retreat
There are nearly 10,000 miles away from the place where the fetal light and the others fought, and the picture of mountains and rivers thrown out by Shuang Ling not only slowed down after crushing how many creatures were killed.
But slowing down does not mean that it stops directly, but with the explosion of the mountains and rivers, Shuang Ling did not bless the attack again, so the figure of the night sun did not come out of the mountains and rivers map, and it was a terrifying sword that was enough to bombard a hundred miles of land with just one sword.
But even if that sword never appeared, just the mountains and rivers were crushed and the final explosion was still killed, and even the Xuanyang monks and demon beasts who were lawless on weekdays were just like grass mustard.
The smell of blood was permeating, and those people of the Muliu Kingdom and the alliance army of many countries smelled the strong smell of blood like vampires, so they also launched that tentative attack on the side of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and for a while, the Demon Beast Mountain Range was no longer just filled with the smell of blood in the territory.
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"No matter which of you becomes the ultimate leader, isn't it still Yeyang in the end? This doesn't matter to me or to Qiu Han, and only Xuanyuan Dao will mind more, after all, you and Fetus Light are too extreme. ”
Yan Du nodded, and a pair of wings slowly appeared on his back, but it was different from the pair of black wings that the ghost had seen before, and at this moment, Yan Du's pair of wings were blood-red all over.
"What you say makes sense, but unfortunately I don't trust you too much, or rather, I won't believe any of you except myself. ”
Shuang Ling nodded, and the long sword that had just been put away was drawn out again, and the moment the words fell, Shuang Ling flashed towards the fetal light and Xuanyuan Dao, but as soon as he moved, Yan Du, who had already summoned his wings completely, appeared beside the fetus light.
summoned the eastern wooden spear to pierce the heart of the fetus, and then looked at the cool spirit with a gloomy face and red eyes that had never dared to get too close to the heavenly bell, and said:
"Since you know that I still have a killer weapon, then you should also know the power of this Dongmu spear. ”
Yan was talking, but the fetus light, which was already very weak, seemed to be nailed to the soul of the East wooden spear, and even the body could not be manipulated, and the breath of death began to gradually permeate his heart.
But he didn't have much fear, one body is divided into three souls, and the three souls are also symbiosis, no matter which of the three souls dies, the final result of Yeyang is only death.
"Yan Du!"
Even more nervous than Shuang Ling was Xuanyuan Dao, who had not removed the Dao Tian Bell, and under his incomprehensible call, Yan Du, who was covered in blood, also flew to his side, just let out a cold snort, and then stopped paying attention to him.
"You just said that it doesn't matter which of the three of us is the protagonist, but your behavior at the moment is not like this, using Dongmu to nail the fetal light in order to let the ghost gain the initiative?"
Shuang Ling chuckled and put his hand into the invisible force field emitted by the Heavenly Bell, but it only took a moment to retract his hand.
It was more natural to put that arm behind his back and put it on his other hand, and in the invisible perspective of Yan Du and the others, Shuang Ling's hand appeared to be vegetated, as if he stayed in the force field of the heavenly bell for a while, and he would lose this medicine body.
"Well, what I'm saying is what I think, there will only be one Night Sun, no matter what your final result is, as long as you melt your soul, there will only be one Night Sun, not two or three, all of which doesn't matter to me. ”
Yan Du still nodded in response to Shuang Ling's question with an unkind gaze, and then said:
"It's just that although I don't care much about the result, I actually beat me and ran away a few years ago, and injured Xuanyuan Dao, so I want you to be uncomfortable. ”
The unreasonable explanation that directly made Shuang Ling grit his teeth with hatred came out of Yan Du's mouth, and the already frozen fetal light standing next to Yan Du also smiled slightly, and Xuanyuan Dao on the other side had a sense of shame that he wanted to find a hole to get into quickly.
After taking a few deep breaths, he saw that Yan Du's injuries and Xuanyuan Dao state were constantly recovering, but the fetal light was still so weak, and even because of the Dong Wooden Spear, his breath was weakening.
Shuang Ling didn't want to quarrel with Yan Du, an "old child", anymore, so he directly softened his tone, restrained his murderous intentions and said:
"What happened to me when I hurt you that day, Xuanyuan Dao will return it to you today, and then I can give you all the good wine I have hidden in the palace of Muliu, as long as you give me the fetal light and the spirit to melt my soul. ”
"There will be nothing wrong with these conditions for you, after the soul melting, we will all become one person, and our relationship with you will not change, and even because I have become stronger, I can only do more for you, not like this..."
It was almost coaxing and deception, and Shuang Ling moved out all the words that could be brought out, and all the words that could make Yan Du and Xuanyuan Dao have a little compassion.
But that was just a little bit of compassion, how could it make the two Xuanyuan Dao people who cultivated to be strong and mentally strong move?
Naturally, there was a silent refusal, and the situation froze.
Time passed little by little, Yan Du's state was almost back to its peak, and the stabbed right eye had also recovered, retracting the red wings behind him into his body, and his red eyes had also disappeared from blood.
Looking at the gloomy Shuang Ling outside the range of Yu Daotian Zhong's force field, Yan Du even wanted to laugh a little.
"Xuanyuan Dao, you call Qiu Han too, the situation at the moment is too funny, I'm afraid that I can't help but shake my hand and extinguish the night sun, it won't be good. Yan Du coughed lightly.
"Well, you take it easy. ”
Xuanyuan Dao responded to Yan Du's words, and then took out a paper crane from his intact sleeve, and pressed it into the void in front of Shuang Ling, I don't know if it really flew towards Qiu Han.
But Shuang Ling couldn't afford to gamble at all, whether it was to wait until the paper crane summoned the autumn cold, or to escape into the void to intercept the paper crane, these two results, in the end, would only be his own loss, so he had to walk into a portal that appeared behind him in a cold snort, and left words:
"Fetal light! The ghost spirit is far from being as simple as you think, the main and secondary of the three souls is already predestined, if you really want to do the opposite, you can only find me to cooperate!"
When the words fell, the breath of Shuang Ling also dissipated in the air at a height of 10,000 meters, but even so, Yan Du still never pulled out the Dong Wooden Spear from the heart of the night sun, as if it was really as Shuang Ling said, Yan was fighting for the opportunity for the ghost...