"Autumn Maple Leaf • Divine Technique Burst Twelve Forms!" Turning over and rolling, a huge ground hammer fell, and Shangguan Xiaoyao burrowed into the arms of an enemy with a huge body, the tip of the long sword in his hand pressed against the opponent's chest, and the dusk and death light collided with the opponent's flesh and blood chest like a cannon.

Shangguan Xiaoyao pushed away the opponent's huge body, and almost crawled out of a piece of golden blood: "Even if my combat experience is still there, this body and this poor divine breath still can't adapt to it......"

With a flick of the almost coagulated blood clot on the sword, Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't care whether it was really clean or not, so he directly put it into the scabbard.

"It seems...... My current position is not the main battlefield, I haven't seen those powerful divine generals under the Great Dao Master, and I haven't seen any powerful characters in the Divine Sect appear. Shangguan looked forward, only some gods who were not much stronger than him, and some gods who were not much weaker were fiercely fighting with the same level of god warriors. "There are more people in the Great Dao Divine Sect than here, and it looks like I'm looking for a chance to get out of here. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't know if he had experienced another rebirth or if it was just time, so he simply thought about how to get out of here first.

"Tsk, here you go again!" The formation formed by the Divine Sect warriors in front of him was suddenly knocked open a gap, and the huge figure, which was indistinguishable from the warriors he had killed before, crashed into him again. "Autumn of Frost Leaves: Divine Sealing Style!"

Seeing that the immobile giant hammer warrior was beaten by the other gods in a few clicks, Shangguan Xiaoyao decided to enter the front line first and make a way to survive in the most dangerous place: "Maybe you can directly reverse the tide of the battle!"

However, almost as soon as he thought of it, a huge, pink magic flew in front of him.

Shangguan Xiaoyao wanted to hide, and he had even thought of the dodge route and defense method in his mind, but his body stood still there.

So he could only watch as the huge ball of magic landed only a few feet in front of him, the round case cracking, and the light in it splashed out.

"Boom-"

"Hey, warrior, warrior, how do you feel, can you continue to fight!" Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that there seemed to be a figure shaking in front of his eyes in the hazy eyes, and there seemed to be two people in his ears who had been playing the sharp flute, so that he couldn't hear what he was shouting. "God of Autumn Leaves, are you alright, hurry up, if you are injured, go to the rear!"

In the end, the tinnitus faded, and the vision regained clarity, Shangguan Xiaoyao held his forehead and stood up again with support: "Well, it's okay, my body is not corroded, and there is no defect." You-"

Shangguan Xiaoyao patted the other party's shoulder, and then felt a stickiness in his hand, and when he looked at it, he found that the other party's entire body had been dissolved into blood all over the ground by the inexplicable attack.

"Oh, war. Helplessly grumbling twice, Shangguan Xiaoyao pulled out his blood-stained long sword again and rushed forward.

In an instant, hundreds of shouts and explosions poured into their ears, and everywhere they were roaring to activate their magic spells, and everywhere were screaming for help, or for support.

Shangguan Xiaoyao moved lightly, and a flash of light grazed his chest and smashed into the ground in the distance behind him.

"Burst Divine Technique, Pine Needle!" The sword light swung forward, and each swing of the sword in the air sent out a series of green flashes, flying in the direction of the attack.

Feeling a crisis, Shangguan Xiaoyao rolled to the side again in embarrassment, and the silent explosion stirred up waves to lap on his body.

Shangguan Xiaoyao ignored the constant wails not far away, the tip of the sword pointed again at the front covered by clouds, and a thick yellow light segment shot into the distance, and faintly exploded and wailed back to Shangguan Xiaoyao's ears.

Before he could feel a little happy, he felt a softness under his feet, and directly knelt on the ground with one knee supporting the long sword: "Tsk, the divine breath of the middle god is actually not as high as my future me." ”

Yes, the continuous attacks made the divine breath of the god of autumn leaves almost squandered, and even though Shangguan Yaoyao's spirit was still high and ready to fight again, his body had lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, Shangguan Xiaoyao heard the sound of rapid footsteps from the opposite side through the fog and black clouds, as well as the timid-hearted pressing threat.

"Damn, the other side is charging, pay attention! Assemble, get closer! Hold the line!" Behind her, a thin woman dressed in turquoise armor and green leaves, holding a slender sword and shoulder-high shield, shouted in front of the assembled group. "Hey, God of Autumn Leaves, come back!"

Under the traction of a burst of force born out of thin air, Shangguan Xiaoyao's body suddenly flew backwards and stood behind the woman.

Shangguan Yao, who was barely standing, looked at the turbulent breath in the mist, and heard the woman turn her face and smile at him: "Hello, I am the dawn of spring, the eldest sister of the main god of the four seasons." ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao felt the vitality gradually recovering in his body, and looked at the other party suspiciously.

"I'm sorry, I don't have much left......" For some reason, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a slight strange beating of the heart in this body.

"Heh, it seems that this stunned man I possessed fell in love with a very powerful guy. Shangguan Xiaoyao had a crooked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hands were shoulder-to-shoulder with his long sword. "Then I can't let you die, or I'll feel guilty. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao held his eyes and looked ahead, at this time, Chun Zhixiao stood in front of all the remaining gods with a shield erected, and on his side was the god of autumn leaves possessed by Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the gods of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect who could still stand on the entire battlefield were already lined up on both sides of the shield in a sharp cone array.

"The rays of the divine realm, firm will!" A green light bloomed on the shield of the dawn of spring, intentionally or unintentionally protecting Shangguan behind him.

The dust and fog that filled the battlefield had slowly dissipated, and Shangguan Xiaoyao saw the gods of the Great Dao who had come a few feet away and rushed towards him with the posture of crushing heaven and earth.

He stirred up the little remaining Yuan Force and raised the long sword in his hand with all his might.

"Kill !!"

Shangguan got up suddenly, and the Joyful Divine Sword obeyed his call and flew into his hand, and the holster on it was blown away by the cold sword qi.

A gust of cold wind blew up and down his body, and he realized that he was still lying on the big bed in the Spring and Autumn Temple, and the bed was soaked with sweat.

He leaned the Excalibur against the edge of the bed and sat there with his hands on his forehead.

"Awake?" Feng Bamian's body appeared out of thin air, sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to Shangguan Xiaoyao, holding a whetstone in his hand to wipe the Xiaoyao Divine Sword. "How did you sleep this night?"

Shangguan shook his head casually, as if he was glancing at Feng Bamian's rickety back: "You gave me this dream?" ”

"No, this is what you must experience in your realm ascension, and you have to see those things in the last days of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect. Feng Bamian pressed the whetstone on the Joyful Divine Sword, pressing it all the way to the tip of the sword. "How about you give me your thoughts?"

A little spark fell on the cold and dark ground in the temple, unwilling to fall silent.

"I don't have any feelings, I just feel stupid, and I still want to change history or something. Shangguan Xiaoyao stroked his loose hair back to the back of his head, and a strip of cloth grew in the air to tie it up. "I want to know the story from then on, what happened to the god of autumn leaves and the dawn of spring?"

"Lord Spring Dawn, I haven't seen her since that battle, as for the god of autumn leaves. Feng Bamian stopped the whetstone in his hand and put the Easy Excalibur back into the holster. "His story can be called the last legend of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect. ”

Feng Bamian got up and walked towards the gate where the sunlight shone in: "By the way, even if the Easy Divine Sword is made of elephantless iron, you have to pay attention to it, the sword spirit needs your nourishment." ”

Shangguan waved his hand: "Knowing Lao Feng, let me recover alone, and I'll go out later." ”

"Remember, history is just history, and these personal experiences of the past are also the experience of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect for the successors, don't get caught up in it. Feng Bamian finally said to Shangguan Xiaoyao before being engulfed by the light.

In the end, Shangguan Xiaoyao was left in the main hall, and the Breathless Sword Spirit whose eyes were constantly flashing with various emotions.

Shangguan looked up at the breath of the past that had drifted from time to time on the top of the hall, and finally lifted the futon and stood on the ground.

"Is it time...... I always feel like there's something missing. Feeling the heavier divine breath in his body, as well as the one hundred and eleven divine patterns that had been simplified and arranged in an orderly manner, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt the heaviness of the future. "Sword Spirit, what do you say, what are we missing?"

Strands of thin threads appeared on the body, interspersed with each other, woven into cloth.

Then the pieces of cloth are connected and intertwined with each other to become pieces of cloth, and the pieces are connected to form clothes.

Shangguan Xiaoyao changed into a sky-blue no-shirt with no front hem and a jade-white brocade lining at this time, and the leather boots under his feet reached below his knees, and the golden aura flashed in the folds that appeared from time to time on the close-fitting pants.

When all the clothes were put on his body, Shangguan Xiaoyao had already attached his hand to the heavy door.

A slightly blazing light shot through the crack in the door and into his slightly narrowed eyes, and Shangguan Xiaoyao firmly pushed the bronze knocker, and the light scattered in the originally quiet hall.

"My lord, please take a look at the armor and various materials that were captured from the demons. ”

"Lord Shenzun, our injured people have been placed in the side hall at this time, and Lord Jiujie and Lord Zhiyao are treating them......"

"My lord, the sentry we set out has returned for the third time, and it is officially determined that there are two days left to start breaking through. ”