Chapter 1293: Bitter Victory

With a sudden tremor all over his body, Sikong Qiao'er fell straight from the air as if his soul had been drained, and the violent red light in his eyes gradually faded.

Seeing this, Yu Wenkun hurriedly leaned over and rushed to catch up, and his left hand reached forward to catch the other party's falling figure, but he didn't expect to be suddenly shaken away by his swing of a palm, and the delicate body churned and stepped on, jumped up again on the ground with his strength, and swept a kick right in his chest.

"It's not over yet!"

Sikong Qiao'er drank coldly, but for some reason, after she returned to normal, her voice was a little more lacking in confidence.

Holding his chest and taking a few steps back, a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Yu Wenkun's mouth, and he trembled his shoulders and grinned: "Qiao'er, it's really ruthless." But as long as you are willing to come back, you will be able to write it off!"

His body burst into flames, and his speed instantly increased several times, leaving a trace of flickering electric purple light in the void that flew by.

"Why do you have to dwell on it like this?"

Sikong Qiao'er shook her head and snorted, her delicate body jumped back and retreated, and at the same time raised her hand to grab it in the air. In the distance, the celestial drive Gemini, who felt the call of her master, trembled and flew up, quickly returning to her side.

However, just as her slender five fingers were just holding the familiar big bow, Yu Wenkun was already approaching her, and a shot swept out heavily.

"Qiao'er, you're too slow with this move!"

Boom!

The figure fell suddenly, this time Sikong Qiaoer didn't have time to adjust, and smashed directly on the ground, and when blood spurted out from his small mouth, he gritted his teeth and turned over, and the sky drove Gemini to open up instantly, and the condensed arrow was wound.

At the same moment, the purple lightning robbery blade thrown by Yuwen Kun had already roared into the void, and in the last moment before Sikong Qiao'er was about to pluck the bowstring, the tip of the spear stabbed at the top of the arrow, slashed a plan, cut the condensed arrow, and then continued to fall with the big bow, heading towards the woman's chest.

Don't dare to hesitate at all, Sikong Qiao'er let go of the big bow with five fingers, shook his body to dodge, but took a step slower again, and Yu Wenkun, who had fallen in shape, grabbed the end of the spear with one hand and swept it, and the side of the tip of the spear was hit by his shoulder, and the roaring strength surged, and the severe pain came down, Sikong Qiao'er fell to the ground with a scream, and the smoke and dust raised swallowed most of his body.

Call!

A punch broke through the wind, rolling the strong wind to tear the smoke and dust, and the majestic strength went towards Sikong Qiao'er's cheek, and the woman who had no power to resist screamed, with only a look of horror on her face.

However, at the last moment, Yu Wenkun's fist stopped in front of Sikong Qiao'er's face, snorted and smiled, and held a candy with delicate packaging in the palm of his open five fingers.

"Qiao'er, okay if you don't fight?"

That candy was her favorite flavor before.

Tentatively stretched out his hand to pick up the candy, and when he was about to touch it, Sikong Qiao'er shook his head suddenly, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed.

"It's useless, now I'm the Seventh King Hall of the Demon Clan in the Heart of the Earth, and I can't go back to the old days......"

"I don't care!"

Yu Wenkun roared instantly, suddenly hugged the trembling delicate body in his arms, hugged it tightly and refused to let go, closed his eyes and continued: "I don't care, and everyone won't mind...... Come back, okay?"

"But I ......"

When she wanted to stop talking, Sikong Qiao'er suddenly smiled inexplicably and snorted: "So, the two of us fought you to the death before, and we were so ruthless, how can we count?"

"In the future, you will never fight back if you beat me, okay?" Yu Wenkun suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and the strength of his arms around the woman increased a little more, and continued: "In addition, I will make food for you every day in the future, and it will definitely not be the same, how about it?"

"Why, do you want to be so nice to me? I really don't want to leave......"

Sikong Qiao'er smiled with tears, but her body was slowly levitating, rising together with Yu Wenkun's body hugging her.

"What's going on?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Yu Wenkun suddenly opened his eyes, looked up, and was suddenly shocked in his heart.

The original blue sky was bright red, and a large number of torn marks were scattered all over the void, and through the cracks, you could faintly see countless churning hot lava, and even strange buildings towering above the boulders.

In the distance, Wind Ren also looked up at the anomaly that had taken place in the sky above, and it all began at the moment of Samael's fall, when the Demon God Totem Pole rose into the sky and the sky was torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, many of the demon soldiers who were still fighting also rose in shape, heading towards the gap in the sky, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable huge suction force guiding them.

"Could it be that in that gap is the world of the Inner Demon Clan?"

Wu Yanxi sighed, and the same thought swept up in the hearts of the rest of the people.

This explanation, while beyond common sense, seems to be the most likely answer at the moment.

"Hmph, let's find out next time the winner of this time!"

The Third Palace, Ejing, roared in the chaos of the army, shook his body and leaped to avoid Duan Shan's pursuing sword, and quickly rose towards the sky.

With a cross arm blocking Duan Shan's relentless pursuit, Feng Wudao shook his head and sighed, "There's no chance...... This vision used to represent the beginning of the war of reincarnation. This time the time has not come, but there is a demon god who has fallen ahead of schedule, the heavenly way of reincarnation has been disrupted, and the disordered order has begun to return to the right track. ”

The next moment, a response was heard from high in the sky.

"Hmph, not bad at all. I really didn't expect that after 3,000 years, you guy is still alive. It's a pity that the strength is far less than at the beginning. ”

A vague figure appeared out of thin air under the crack in the sky, and with his appearance, an inexplicable sense of violence and oppression swept through the sky, and all the demons in the center of the earth who rose into the sky bowed down, and the fanaticism and piety in their eyes were extremely strong.

"Supreme Demon Emperor, Emperor Calamity!"

Feng Wudao screamed, and soon calmed down again, the other party just passed a phantom, the battle of reincarnation has not officially begun, and it is impossible for such a powerful existence to cross the barrier between the two planes.

"Yes, remember me. ”

Emperor Calamity smiled playfully, looked down at the miserable battlefield below, and hummed: "I admit that this time our surprise attack strategy failed, but you also seem to be very uncomfortable, right? The final victory or defeat will be pushed to a year later, when the reincarnation officially begins. ”

After that, he glanced at Feng Wudao with a solemn face below his eyes again, and said with a smile: "This time, I want to see if you still have the ability to stop me again." You can still live under the desperate blow of Burning Reincarnation, but can you have a second attack like that?"

The corners of his mouth were pulled, and Feng Wudao shouted not to be outdone: "Don't worry, someone will stop you." After a year, you'd better stay in the center of the lava world and not come. Otherwise, your life will remain in this plane. ”

"Yes? At that time, we naturally knew who would win or lose. Wait, wait for the moment when our people really come!"

Waving his hand and turning, the phantom of the Emperor Calamity stepped back into the crack in the sky with wild laughter.

At this moment, the crazy suction force intensified, and the speed at which the demons in the center of the earth poured into the crack also accelerated, and even many human beings and the remaining powerhouses were also implicated, and their bodies slowly rose.

"Qiao'er, don't go!"

Yu Wenkun hugged Sikong Qiao'er tightly and still refused to let go, the bodies of the two people rose into the air together, and there were more and more demons around them, but none of them shot at them.

"Let it go, if you continue like this, you will be dragged into it together!"

Sikong Qiao'er struggled to get out of Yuwenkun's arms, but her strength was not enough at all.

"No matter what, no matter where I go, I won't let go!" Yu Wenkun sighed in a deep voice, his trembling body wanted to sink, but after all, he could only start a little slowing effect.

"Yes, how can the companion who finally came back leave so quickly?"

Feng Ren's laughter suddenly sounded, and his figure flew over, and his outstretched hand pressed down on Yu Wenkun's shoulder. At his feet, a pale yellow halo quietly turned, and the magic circle of the earth coat of arms reappeared.

"Hehe, Xiao Fengren is right, Qiao'er, don't think about leaving again. ”

Huo Xiaoxuan also arrived immediately, and with a wave of his hand, another earth coat of arms appeared in the void, and under the constraints of double gravity, the figures of Yuwenkun and Sikong Qiao'er finally stabilized and began to fall slowly.

Suddenly, the suction force in the sky was surging again, and tens of thousands of demons in the heart of the earth accelerated into the air, one by one across the cracks that tore through the sky and returned to the original world, and in the end, the only thing left was Sikong Qiao'er, who was going against the grain with the blessing of the two circles of magic circles.

"This ......"

Looking at Feng Ren and Huo Xiaoxuan, who were resisting together, Sikong Qiao'er shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, thank you for ......"

"This time, we are not allowed to go any further, and it is a bit too much to be our enemy. ”

Feng Ren also smiled, and the five of them fell together, finally returning to the ground.

Soon, the cracks in the air also closed, and the strange red light that shrouded the sky dissipated into nothingness, and all visions came to an end.

The next moment, thunderous cheers rang out across the earth, no matter what the battle would be a year later, at least for this moment, they were victorious, and the demons in the center of the earth were completely defeated.

However, it's a pity that many people can't see this scene anymore, the original resistance coalition army of 270,000 people, counting the wounded people who are still alive at this moment, is only more than 100,000 points, the body and blood are all over the land, and the victory is based on the blood of countless loyal souls.

Leaning on the body of the war horse that died in battle, Emperor Qi Xian of Beiting looked up at the sky and said with a wry smile: "This time, the long-cherished wish of our soldiers can be regarded as fulfilled......, right?

There was a spear stuck in the wound covered by his left hand, which pierced through the right ribs, fortunately it was not fatal, but the circle on his side was the soul of more than 40,000 soldiers of the Northern Court who were buried, in order to protect him and regain his homeland, he could only bury his bones in the end, and he was only a few kilometers away from his former homeland.

Here, countless soldiers of Jinxuan and Beiting have been buried for hundreds of years, but only this time, they fought because of a common enemy.

Looking back at Feng Zhao, who was nailed to the ground obliquely by two big guns, Feng Qianmo's eyes were faintly filled with tears, and he whimpered: "Why do you want to save me desperately? Obviously, you are more useful on the battlefield than me, there is no need to sacrifice your ...... here in vain."

Feng Zhao opened his mouth, and the unstoppable dirty blood gushed out wildly, such an injury was enough to be fatal, and he tried his last bit of strength and smiled: "Because Brother Tiantao told me, he is not there, and he wants me to protect you as much as possible...... As a brother, I promised him, and naturally I did what I said. It's a pity that I won't see the day he marries you......"

"I never promised him. Feng Qianmo shook his head slightly.

"There will always be a day when I believe in Brother Tiantao, as if he believes that I will not disappoint his expectations. Of course, I did it......"

His eyes slowly closed, and Feng Zhao, the elite disciple of the younger generation of the Dragon Soul Bloodline, also fell. Not far from him, Ximen Aoyu, who was cut off by the waist, was lying on the ground, already out of breath, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth at the end.

No matter how perverse the clansmen were, at least he was worthy of his heart and ended this life vigorously.

Looking around at the tragedy on the battlefield, Feng Ren sighed, whether the face of the dead was unfamiliar or familiar, he was deeply saddened, and every soldier who died here was a well-deserved hero, with blood and life to create this final victory.

In the midst of emotion, suddenly there was a commotion behind him, he looked back, and suddenly his eyes changed, only to see that many strong people of the Heavenly Curse Relic Clan surrounded Yu Wenkun and Sikong Qiao'er in the middle, menacing.

Some blood debts, they are already planning to settle them.

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