Nodding slightly, Jiang Yuan didn't have time to answer, he turned over and swept over, and a diagonal sword and the blade of another demon general cut his body in two, and then his left palm twisted and shook, and the surging purple-black flames roared in the void, instantly erasing more than ten charging demon soldiers into ashes.

It wasn't until this moment that he had a chance to stop, and replied: "You are not lightly injured, so retreat first." It is not advisable to stay here for a long time and prepare to retreat. As for that side, I'll just go. ”

Before she had time to react too much, all Jiang Xianchen could see was Jiang Yuan's back swinging his sword to break through the formation all the way away, and on her side, there were a few more figures that he had never seen before, but they should not be enemies, because behind her, hundreds of people in similar costumes re-entered the demon enemy formation and started a fight.

Soon, a thought came to mind.

These people are all from the remnants of God's damnation?

"These, our reinforcements?"

Lan Jin was also surprised, the hundreds of people who rushed into the enemy formation all had superb combat skills, and could even be called ferocious and wild, and they were even a little as ruthless as the demons in the center of the earth, many of the demon soldiers were cut into several sections by the attack of several people in a row, and the mutilated corpses fell in a pool of blood, which was very hideous.

She subconsciously glanced at the other side again, at the other end of the demon army, the disciples and elders of the Nine Clans, who were also under siege, did not seem to have anyone to help, and they were still entangled by the Raiders who were in front of the formation, and the situation was critical.

Boom!

Suddenly, a figure fell into the encirclement, and the concussive wind overturned the two warriors together, and Yu Wenkun's scarred body fell into it, with a feather arrow nailed to his right shoulder.

Without having time to think about it, Lan Jin turned around, and the wielding giant scythe blocked a figure that was chasing and falling upwards, and in an instant, two whistling sounds broke through the air one after another, stabbing at the long handle in her hand and bursting with two points of fire.

Ding!

As soon as her wrist sank, her figure suddenly froze, and she saw a black shadow sweeping across her waist, and she was about to block in a hurry, but she felt that her lower abdomen was just lightly bumped by the other party, and she didn't use too much strength.

"Sister Lan Jin, I don't want to fight you, step down. There are some things that I want to talk to him about individually. ”

Sikong Qiao'er sighed faintly, suddenly his expression changed slightly, and his left foot raised and stepped on Yu Wenkun's wrist that was about to raise the purple lightning raid again, shook his head and said: "I know that you showed mercy to your subordinates just now, but there is no need for that at all, not to mention how your strength compares with mine, we are enemies, and the blood feud between the two planes will not end." Next time, I won't be merciful, and I hope you too. ”

After that, the bats behind her trembled and jumped up, and the Sky Drive Gemini flipped in her hand, and five cold rays shot out at the same time, and the target was not the familiar companion of the past, but the person of the Relic of Heaven's Damnation who later rushed into the enemy formation.

Since you don't know each other, there is no need to show mercy. If you have to draw a line with the past, you can only use the blood of these people to prove that you are no longer what you once was.

Snort!

The arrows came out, two missed and were dodged, and three pierced through the flesh and blood, two dead and one disabled.

In an instant, more than a dozen people of the Heavenly Relic Clan who were fighting in the Raiders Legion turned their eyes into the air, instantly locked on Sikong Qiao'er's figure, and their figures flew out one after another, and the blades rang out, and the killing momentum of the joint attack had been completed.

"Don't!"

Yu Wenkun hurriedly got up and drank, but the sharp pain from his shoulder made his body tremble again, and he failed to stand up.

"Are you worried about me, or are you worried about them?"

With a helpless smile in her heart, the big bow in Sikong Qiao'er's hand flashed a circle of vague phantoms, and the flowing halo quickly converged behind her, and a graceful phantus quietly stood up, and what was raised in her hand was also a strange big bow, which was completely consistent with the shape of the Heavenly Drive Gemini.

In the next moment, two back-to-back figures plucked the bowstring at the same time, and the body shape transformed into a circle of gorgeous brilliance, and dozens of condensed arrows suddenly shot out, like swaying dandelions spreading snow-white petals in the wind.

However, under the bow and arrow of Sikong Qiao'er, there is not only gorgeousness, but also death.

In an instant, the joint attack was defeated, more than half of the members died on the spot, and the rest were all wounded, and when they fell, they reached out to cover the wound pierced by the arrow, and looked up at the air with resentment and anger.

The offensive did not end there, new fighters continued to fill in, and they knew very well who the biggest threat here really was.

"Qiao'er, stop!"

Yu Wenkun roared heartbreakingly, but in exchange for the resentful gaze of the injured remnants of the Heavenly Curse.

"Now I am Qingyue of the Seventh King's Palace!"

The sound of shouting and the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air roared at the same time, everything was like an arrow off the string, and it was impossible to turn back.

In the position of the Chinese army, a sword slash provoked the corpse of the demon general to shake the front shield array, Jiang Yuan's gaze was extremely gloomy, and with a backhand sword, the cold of the roar instantly peeled off the side of the sweeping tail hook that the giant beast tried to sneak attack, and the remaining sword intent continued to roar and slashed, cutting the hundred-meter-high body into two together.

"Hmph, there's a lot of crumbs in the way. ”

With a snort, he twisted and stepped on the head of another demon general who stepped forward to meet the demon, and took advantage of the momentum to rise, the crisp sound of bone breaking echoed in the wind, but it couldn't attract the slightest attention.

The purple sword was raised, the sword light alternated between the scorching heat and the deep cold, Jiang Yuan's dancing robe under the left arm was also horizontal, the leaping purple-black streamer jumped wildly and soared in the void for a moment, the huge wings spread out to cover the sky, the hideous and ferocious phantom was like a bloodthirsty vulture, and the illusory eyes that slowly opened were full of murderous intent.

"Broken!"

The Heavenly Relic Clan's anti-heaven-level martial arts, Polestar weeps!

The dark purple fluctuations burst vertically and horizontally, and wherever the reverberating cold power went, all the formations laid by the demon warriors were swallowed up in an instant, leaving nothing in an instant, and even the crushed crumbs and ashes were not left, and all of them returned to nothingness.

The wind swept by, and there was a large vacancy on the barren land, which was much cleaner than the bloody stumps in the rest of the warbands, and the little chill that remained in the void seemed to be whispering everything that had just happened.

Striding towards the two figures in the middle of the broken battlefield in the distance, Jiang Yuan's expression became a little solemn again, the battle to the death had ended not long ago, but there were remnants of the fluctuations in the wind, in addition to a few touches of rage, there was also a trace of the strangeness he had felt.

It seems to be ...... The power of time?

"What happened?"

Looking at the ethereal figure who was sleeping and suffering from a stroke, he could naturally see that there was a huge difference between the current Shen Yuehan and the last time they met.

"I can't say a word, but since you're here, it's much easier. Do you continue to fight, or retreat?" Shen Yuehan glanced at from afar, this was already the camp of the commander of the demon army, the end of the entire army. But in the distance, there were patches of smoke and dust again, and there were a little black shadows flying in the air.

The original information was that the demon army had 50,000 in the Southern Continent, and there were only 30,000 here. Needless to say, the remaining 20,000 are over there, rushing over to help.

"Your results are amazing, but the price is not small, and I'm afraid that the people who are still alive at this moment are almost at the limit. Withdraw, kill the boss, it's enough. I don't bring many people, it's okay to calm the situation for a while, and if you continue to entangle and fight and fall into a heavy encirclement, you will only lose both. ”

With that, Jiang Yuan reached out and put one of Feng Ren's arms on his shoulder, and lifted him up.

Nodding, Shen Yuehan stood with her sword in her hand, and she was destined to be seen by the rest of the people when she rushed out like this, and her existence was no longer a secret. But for his sake, that concern was secondary.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Yuan drank it, and flew out with wind tenacity, the speed was not slow at all, and a row of demon soldiers who rushed up and tried to stop them were all killed in an instant.

As long as there is no Wang Palace's move, no one can stop him even one step.

Soon, Shen Yuehan also followed closely behind and returned to the forward position of the right army of the demon clan, but the forward at this moment was no longer the original front army, and under the hard work of everyone, thousands of corpses paved the way into a bloody road, leading to this place.

"Listen all, retreat!"

Turning his head to drink, Jiang Yuan also easily pushed Feng Ren to Huo Xiaoxuan, who came up at the first time, drew his sword and jumped again, passing through the figures of several people from the Heavenly Curse Relic Clan who retreated, and slashed horizontally.

Ping Pong –

In the long roar of the sword, more than ten points of cold light cracked, and Sikong Qiao'er, who was still trying to pursue and shoot in the distance, was stunned, and obviously recognized the person.

"I didn't expect you to be the king of the Inner Demon Clan. Originally, if I had investigated more, I would have found something. Shaking his head, Jiang Yuan's afterglow looked at the fading clansmen and snorted again.

"How is it, Qiao'er, do you want to take a dozen?"

Also looking at the people who were gradually leaving, Sikong Qiao'er shook his head and sighed: "You want to leave, I won't stop you, don't come again, okay?"

"There shouldn't be another place here, but the battle for survival between the two planes is absolutely impossible to end here. Both of us have always been enemies. Next time, I hope you can choose a new position and don't let too many of your former companions grieve for you. ”

Withdrawing from the retreat, Jiang Yuan continued to face the battlefield, and the horizontal sword was in front of the pursuit of the demon army.

"Don't chase!"

Sikong Qiao'er also drank, and many of the soldiers of the Raiders Legion suddenly stopped, and their eyes were full of doubt and reluctance when they looked back.

"Now, here I am the supreme command. The pursuit is just to increase the casualties in vain, retreat, regroup, and wait for the next fighter!"

There was no need to go to the Chinese army to confirm, she also knew in her heart that that person had once again created a miracle, and the Supreme Commander of the Demon Clan, the First King Palace, had fallen.

At the other end, the left army of the demon army, Feng Wudao punched the blade of the Zelong Palace, retreated, and also waved his hand and shouted: "Retreat!"

......

The wind was howling, and the third king's palace, Ejing, knelt alone in the barren valley, and in front of him, a gap in space quietly opened, and after a while, a figure stepped out of it.

Ping!

At the same moment, a bronze key suspended in mid-air cracked, turning into dust and dissipating in the wind.

"Why are you the only one?"

The comer's face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell whether it was anger or dissatisfaction in the tone of his words.

"Things have changed, but fortunately, Lord Samael has finally arrived on this plane, and that is enough, and all the losses are worth it. ”

The palace of the King of Erjing is very respectful, how can he not be disobedient in the face of one of the Seven Pillar Demon Gods?

"Anyway, the long-awaited reincarnation has been waiting for another 3,000 years, as long as the final victory is not shaken, the small mistakes in the middle will be forgotten. But you remember for me, there is no room for failure!"

With a cold drink, the demon god Samael waved his hand, and the spatial crack that was about to disappear behind him was twisted for a while, and it was rapidly enlarged, and one after another figures gushed out from it, and the murderous demon army was arrayed in the entire barren valley.

Soon, the crack disappeared completely, but with the rotation of the Demon God Totem Pole, under Samael's gaze, the bloodthirsty roaring demon army had exceeded 100,000 people.

"Humans, the Ancient Nine Clans, the Seven Emperors of Fate, and all the creatures in this plane, your life and existence will soon come to an end!"

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