"Dao-level emperor rank, there are still thirteen of them, it seems that this time the Demon of the Center of the Earth really took out all his own family resources. I wanted to finish the battle, but it also gave us the opportunity to kill them all at once. Feng Ren smiled fiercely, and the sword light of the Burning Silence Nirvana and Stardust Tears was flourishing at the same time.

Jiang Yuan nodded and smiled: "I'll pack ten by myself, and the rest of you will have one each, how about it?"

Without waiting for the rest of the people to answer, he was already attacking with a sword, and his lightning-like shot surprised those demon powerhouses who were at the Dao level emperor level, and the one with the slowest reaction couldn't even dodge this sword, and in just an instant, his throat was already cut by the edge.

One blow was successful, but a touch of suspicion appeared in Jiang Yuan's eyes, he was a little curious, with Wu Linwu's strategy and years of secret management, the situation was finally in his hands, and the demon army of 100,000 people under his command, why did he fight in this sunset wasteland, but it was a mess, as if he was wasting the combat power left by the demon clan in this plane in vain.

However, he didn't have time to think about it, the remaining twelve demon powerhouses were already enraged, but they were also aware of the difference in strength between the two sides, and they did not rashly attack alone, but cooperated with each other, and seemed to have formed some kind of strange formation, besieging Jiang Yuan in the middle with one person and one sword.

"He really doesn't have a small appetite, he actually wants to fight ten by himself?" Gu Yayin shook her head, looked at Feng Ren and asked, "Do you want to help?"

"There's no need, Jiang Yuan is also a Xuandao-level cultivator, how can he be trapped by these Dao-level emperor-level demon powerhouses. Since he has a big appetite, then simply give him the three places we have. Sister Yin, Lan Jin, began to break through into the Firmament Star Palace. The first task, to destroy the Silverwind Knell. ”

Feng Ren smiled, shook his body and slashed with his two swords, and the two sword lights that flew by were scorching and cold, but they were both fierce, and once any monster touched it, it would either be dead or disabled.

In this regard, Gu Yayin shook her head and smiled: "This really doesn't look like your style, but I will naturally do it." Silverwind Deathknell, huh? I've seen it before, and it's a terrible weapon. ”

"Yes, as long as such a weapon exists, it is a great threat to our side, and it will definitely be destroyed. As long as we don't have it, our Ten Thousand Burial Light Strike Array can show an overwhelming advantage. No more people can die, and we must end this cruel and senseless war as soon as possible. Lan Jin frowned, and there was a touch of sadness in the solemn look in her eyes.

She had lost so much, and that was why she hated these endless wars the most.

"Well, let's go and help him, I don't like to dwell on it for too long, the sooner it ends, the better. Gu Yayin also vaguely knew about Lan Jin's past, and besides, she was even more reluctant to watch Feng Ren continue to take risks alone.

The figures of the two women swept out at the same time, a cold light straight knife danced continuously, a double-edged scythe slashed down the killing machine, and the blood path killed by the wind and tenacity double swords finally gathered some monsters again, but they perished under this second wave of attack.

In the blink of an eye, three swift figures flew over the Firmament Star Palace in turn, heading towards the tallest top in the middle. There, in the center of the convergence of the eight bronze metal spikes that had been erected, a vague phantom slowly turned, like a huge ancient bell about to ring, and a large cloud of brilliant light was frantically condensing in that phantom, and the astonishing aura of destruction was faintly fluctuating and agitating.

"Oh no, their goal is the Silverwind Deathknell, fast-ah!"

A demon powerhouse besieging Jiang Yuan suddenly caught a glimpse of the change in that corner, but unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, a purple-red sword light had already pierced out of his body.

The sword gang shook, but there was a strange scorching heat whistling in the blade, Jiang Yuan shook his body and blocked the road to the direction of the silver wind deathknell, looked at the remaining demon powerhouse in front of him, and sneered: "From now on, no one can go here." But you don't have to struggle for long, and soon death will come. ”

In mid-air, Feng Ren shouted angrily, and the oblique slashing of the Burning Silence Nirvana slashed heavily on the body protection barrier condensed by a demon powerhouse, and the scorching sword blade slashed downward, slowly cutting through all the layers of defense, and then slashed heavily, the moment the crimson sword light flickered, and the strong body was shattered into two.

In the next moment, he turned over again, and the stardust tears in his left hand handed out a stab, and the cold tip of the sword was against the tip of a giant sword that was also stabbed by another demon powerhouse, his wrist trembled, and the deep cold sword intent suddenly roared, and the slender cold light instead cut the blade of the opponent's back axle directly from the middle, and the fatal sharpness immediately kissed the throat.

Drawing the sword, Feng Ren's expression remained unchanged, the ten wings behind him trembled and rushed into a hundred meters, with the help of the momentum of the charge, his right hand raised and slashed heavily, the burning silence nirvana roared again, and the scorching scarlet edge instantly cut off the spear that the last demon powerhouse was blocking, and then Stardust tears handed out a stab, piercing the throat, and the cold light continued to cut horizontally, and the huge hideous head fell together in the blood splash.

He let out a long exhale, and a few drops of fine sweat appeared on the corner of his forehead, but there was a little more excitement in his eyes.

"Next, it's just you. ”

At the end of the gaze, a lone silver wind death knell towered high above, and there were no guards around.

The Eternal Freedom Wing trembled again, and the wind tenacious roared and swept out, and the bright cold light on the blade of the Stardust Tear Sword raised in his left hand frantically condensed, and the fierce spirit from the ancient starry sky was awakened.

Dancing the galaxy sword, the green blade crosses the sky and the starry sky!

With a sword stroke, a hundred meters of shining cold light slashed out from the air, and the gathered starlight roared into an illusory edge, but it was also indestructible. The position he was aiming at was the eight metal rods that condensed the power of the Silver Wind Deathknell. Without what it carries, no matter how strong the strength is, it will not be able to complete the accumulation.

In the distance, the giant scythe shook back a demon powerhouse who had rushed to the rescue from other positions, Lan Jin turned his head and stroked the hair on his forehead, looked at Feng Ren's back, and prayed in his heart: "It must be successful!"

At the same time, Gu Yayin also blocked Lan Jin's side attack, and also glanced at the whistling sword momentum that was attacking the Silver Wind Death Knell in the distance, but before the brilliant starlight sword intent, she vaguely saw the rest of the shadows, and the faint ripples outlined two huge outlines, which were hidden on both sides of the Silver Wind Death Knell, and were gradually emerging.

"Oh no, it's a trap! Wind tough, get out of the way!"

The sound came from afar, and it had faded seven points in the wind, but it could still be heard clearly for the wind tenacity of a sword dancing. When the warning came, he was also shocked by a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The sword is out, so there is no reason to take it back, but the target of the attack is not impossible to change for the time being.

"Are there any ambushes? Wu Linwu, you are really careful!"

Raising his head and roaring angrily, his tongue trembled in the void, the sword blade that danced with wind and tenacity slashed to the left side, and the burning silence of his right hand did not stop, stabbing out a line of scorching scarlet breaking into the sky.

At this moment, the ripples that appeared in the void directly continued to crack and tear apart the slender spatial gaps, and on both sides of the windward death knell, a huge black shadow appeared from the concealment, and the dark red hard body was like lava flowing with magma, and the waving thick arms smashed down with a bang, like falling heavenly fire hitting the earth.

But at this moment, they did not hit the earth, but the stardust tears and burning nirvana that roared together.

Thundered!

The void trembled and shattered, and the cross-reverberating two-color sword light withered together, and in the violent fluctuations, the figure of Feng Ren retreated and jumped out, and the hands holding the sword were trembling slightly, but the determination and perseverance in his eyes were even stronger.

Not far in front of him, huge monsters hung in the air, and a slender sword mark was cracked on one of their arms, and the two sharp swords were hard to be struck head-on, although they had a slight upper hand, but they were not comfortable.

Feng Ren casually raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains left on the corner of his mouth, and there was a touch of cruelty in the smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is it a huge monster monster that has descended across the plane?"

Sword dance, Burning Silence Nirvana was raised high, and under the scorching sword light, it did not directly slash towards the two roaring giant shadows, but jumped up and slashed into the void, a line of crimson tearing through the space.

Roar!

The roar that resounded through the sky shook the crack open, and the burning shadow crossed the shackles of time and space, and the raging furious heat unleashed the earth-destroying demon power between the already shattered heaven and earth.

Lock the ghost torture sword, fire demon rage!

At this moment, the roars of the two huge monsters were much lower, and a trace of fear seemed to appear in the hideous huge bloody eyes. In the roar of this sword, the power released was not only the purified nightmare demonic beast, but also the power of the mad flame demon generals who were devoured in the Divine Cry Battlefield, and for them a relatively low-level demon race, it was an instinctive sense of oppression in the bloodline.

So much so that it wasn't until the moment the scorching sword momentum of destruction slashed in front of them that they reacted, hurriedly resisting, and the strange dark red runes cut the barrier around their bodies, and even used their bodies to resist at all costs, ensuring the normal operation of the Silver Wind Deathknell.

Roar! Roar!

Rumble!

The scorching heat rolled, the sword roared, and the furious power of the fire demon swept through the sky.

The scarlet sword light faded, and two scarred bodies reappeared in Wind Ren's sight, and behind them, Silver Wind Death Knell was almost unharmed.

"It seems that you guys are tougher than I thought. But the next sword, can you still catch it?"

With a cold smile, his body was longitudinal, and when the new sword momentum had just been condensed and drawn, he stopped inexplicably, and a look of more excitement and surprise appeared in his eyes.

I saw that among the torn clouds above, two huge black shadows crashed down, and the shadow-filled claws grabbed the situation, piercing into the flesh and blood on the backs of the two monsters respectively, and then flapped their wings and lifted them into the air.

The pitch-black fluctuations were like endless night, the blood-red eyes seemed to solidify the blood, the bones around the body were filled with an ominous aura, and the hideous bone wings trembled and died.

Undead royalty, ghostly dragons.

Whew!

At the same moment, two more flashes of sword light slashed down, and the monster that was struggling under the claws of the Nether Ghost Dragon finally stopped moving, and the two huge heads, which had already been scarred, separated from their bodies and fell.

At the moment when the sword roar dissipated, the two figures, one tall and one short, were already standing in front of Feng Ren's body, their movements were neat, the long sword hung down, and they raised their chests with one hand and bowed slightly.

Undead Bloodline, Raynal, Elilo.

"It's finally here, and it's really made me wait for a while. Eliro, it's a little slow. Feng Ren looked at the pale face of the blood princess and nodded and smiled.

Ellio put down her saluting left hand, glared at Feng Ren and snorted: "I want to go to the Southern Continent to inform my father again, and I also want to go to the Cursed Land to persuade the Nether Ghost Dragon and the Dark Clan to send troops, do you think it's easy?

"No problem. Feng Ren agreed without the slightest hesitation, and when he looked back, he saw that above the trembling earth, on the edge of the sunset wasteland, the black metallic luster like a tide rushed towards him. Under the iron hooves of the dark iron horse, the low-level demon warriors on the periphery were not vulnerable at all, and the battlefield was torn apart in an instant.

The scales of victory have begun to fall.

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