Chapter 1272: Soul Salvation

"This is not the place you came from, go back quickly! if it takes a long time, even I can't help you. ”

The soul dragon drank in a deep voice, and the blood claws raised and waved, and a bitter wind suddenly roared.

Laugh at!

The sword roared, and the dark blade slashed in the void in an arc of pitch black, and under the flickering cold, the claws and strong wind cracked.

"I won't leave until I get the answer I want, and I hope that my predecessors will be successful. ”

The sword is closed, and the wind is tenacious and bowing, respectful.

"Well, for the sake of your great kindness to me, I would like to help you again. Tell me, what the hell is it, as long as I can help, I will definitely do it. Then, you go back immediately. ”

The Soul Attraction Phantom Dragon shook its head and sighed, the power of the Dark Chasing Blade was enough to have an impact on the Netherworld, and for this alone, it had to be cautious about the appearance of Wind Toughness. What the undead Destiny did in the first place must not be repeated.

"I want to know, are the creatures killed by the Inner Demon Clan in my plane unable to reincarnate normally, and their souls will sink into the Inner World and become residents of that plane?"

When the words fell, Feng Ren's gaze was firmly fixed on the one-eyed eye of the soul dragon, as if he was afraid that the other party might deceive him, and any minor changes should not be missed.

After being silent for a while, the Soul Soul Dragon bowed slightly, and replied, "Although I don't know where you learned about it, it is true. ”

"Why is this happening?"

Lost his voice, Feng Ren frowned, and said again: "Senior, if I have a close friend who died at the hands of the Demon Clan in the center of the earth, can I ......?"

"Impossible. Heavenly reincarnation, karma, everything in this plane is caused by cause and effect. I can't change the established rules, so I can only do my job and let every dead soul go where they need to go. ”

The soul induced the ghost dragon to drink in a deep voice, met Feng Ren's gradually gloomy gaze, shook his head and said, "There is one more point that is almost time to tell you. The demons and your world are not two planes, but two sides of the same plane, so no matter how dead your souls fall, they will be reincarnated here. ”

Raising his sword, Feng Ren said coldly, "Yes, what I want to know is not this, but whether there is a way to keep her reincarnation from entering that damn inner world." If not, then I'm going to take her away instead of staying here!"

......

Glancing at the dim three-point red light at the ancient card inlaid with gemstones, the Third King's Hall Ejing shook his head and smiled.

"Lion, Gu Li, Yun Peng, I didn't expect the three of you to fall together, but it really disgraced the face of the Nineteen Kings Hall of my Inner Demon Clan. However, your death is still somewhat valuable, and those ignorant human powerhouses probably really think that your army wants to pass through the Middle Domain, right?"

As he muttered, he strode forward as he bowed down to the other three kings, only to see that on the barren land, a protruding pile of rubble was inconspicuous, but when his body approached, the plain surface of the gravel turned and gave rise a few dark golden streamers.

"Such a large amount of abandonment, in exchange for the needless resistance of the human strong, and...... A few other places where we have relaxed our guards, right? The mixed essence blood of the Warcraft Royal Clan and the Royal Clan, and the recast Demon Suppression Key, how could it be as simple as just to descend on another Demon God? What our clan wants is to conquer this world in advance. ”

Raising his hand, a simple key was held in the palm of Erjing's palm, and the moment it was inserted into the pile of rocks in front of him, a pillar of surging strong light rose to the sky, and the brilliant color ran through the heaven and earth, even if it was thousands of miles away, it could be vaguely recognized.

At the same time, in the Eastern Continent, the Fourth King Palace, which had been waiting for a long time, snorted and smiled, and the palm that leaned out was also dragging a dim and simple key, and at this moment, the lead was washed and regained its brilliance, trembling slightly.

"Erjing, you're a little slow. ”

In the Western Continent, the night wind blew the ragged cloak hunting and agitation, sitting alone on the cliff, the eyes of the Fifth King Hall opened, the corners of his mouth pulled up a playful smile, stretched out his five fingers, and the demon suppression key lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

To be precise, it was still standing still just now, and at this moment, the quaint key began to emit a few hints of humming.

"Finally, it's time. ”

In the Northern Continent, the demon god Mamen stood on the rotating totem pole with his hands on his back, and the brightly lit camp in the distance was the place where Feng Youyan personally guarded, but in his eyes at this moment, it was no longer worth mentioning.

"Humanity, your defeat is decided, and the final victory belongs to our people alone. ”

I saw that his hands were knotted and flipped over, and the last demon suppression key was shining with bright light, and the strange power fluctuations pierced the sky.

Heaven and earth slowly trembled and changed color, the space-time fluctuations in the four corners of the continent were connected in a line in the void, and in the infusion of new power, the two abundant and vast forces echoing from the north and south transmitted the power of lifting the seal to the other two sides, and the two keys that were replenished regained reopened the door of sealing in the east and west domains.

The spatial tunnel across the plane opens up again.

In the Southern Continent, looking up at the huge black shadow gradually falling in the torn sky, the Ejing King Hall raised his head and laughed wildly. Similarly, Zelon and the Dust Skeleton also had irrepressible excited expressions on their faces.

Only Sikong Qiao'er's expression was slightly gloomy, and the small hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched tightly.

This time, the catastrophe of mankind, the catastrophe of this continent has really come.

......

Looking down at the cold pitch-black sword tip, the soul attracted the eight wings behind the ghost dragon, and the cold wind swirled up and down Zhou's body, and the meaning of Sen Ran was wildly agitated.

"Boy, this is the Netherworld, not a place for you to be, let alone a place where you can do whatever you want. Go back quickly, or you won't have a chance. ”

In the wind, a deep black robe fluttered endlessly, and under the long black hair that was also dancing wildly, Feng Ren's eyes were cold.

"I don't have a chance? I only have two purposes for coming this time, either or let her reincarnate normally, and she must not become the next generation of the Inner Demon Clan. Or, bring her soul back, as long as there is any possible method of rebirth and resurrection, I am willing to find it, to try it for her. Senior, don't stand in my way. ”

The roaring deep cold sword intent surged through the dark chaser blade, and the fierce sword qi was also the strong wind that cut through the soul and led the ghost dragon to spread its wings in an instant, causing ripples in a circle in the purple blur of the nether void.

Shaking his head again, the soul led the ghost dragon to shout: "It is the duty of our clan to defend the Netherworld, and the last time we faced the rout of the undead Heavenly Destiny, it almost caused the cycle of life and death in this plane to be confused. Same mistake, I won't make it a second time. Finally, I warn you once, retreat quickly, otherwise, even if it is you, I will be able to attack you and let you enter the reincarnation cycle in advance!"

"If you can do it, you can give it a try. This must be very familiar to my predecessors, the Undead Demon Sword secretly chases the Netherworld, it was it that made a mess of the Netherworld in the first place, right? Today, I want to try again, can this sword also be able to exert the domineering and tyrannical power in my hands!"

The ten wings behind him spread out, and the pale blue light quickly faded, replaced by an eerie and deep pitch black. The same color fluctuations are also contaminated in the wind tough eyes, and the slightest change in expression can no longer be seen under the coldness of ink.

The shadow moved, the sword came out, and the flying whistling turned into a line of pitch black, piercing through the netherworld.

Laugh at!

The truncated dragon phantom shattered and dissipated, and the broken wisps of soul reunited in their original position in the wind toughness, and the soul drew the dragon's body back unharmed.

"This is the Netherworld, the home of our clan, and not anyone with the Dark Chasing Blade can do whatever they want. Since you have made a move, then you should be prepared and wait to receive the punishment you deserve. ”

The four blood claws changed their postures and swiped, and after a while, the dark red trajectory remaining in the void had been drawn into a delicate magic circle, the dragon raised its head and roared, and the tumbling purple-red mist gushed out wildly, and cracked and trembled, and countless hazy winged dragon shadows swept towards the wind toughness, and the form of each one was obviously a shrunken copy of the soul inducing dragon.

The blade of the sword tilted and drooped, Feng Ren raised his hand with a move, and a pair of pitch-black burning wings instantly tore through the void and spread out behind him, a majestic and domineering slender dragon shadow suddenly appeared, his eyes lit up with red light, and he raised his head with a roar, and the ripples of the fluctuations distorted the entire space around him.

The wrath of the Black Radiant King Dragon, the Thousand Lights of the Demon Fall!

Countless intertwined dark red streamers swept and intertwined, like bursts of meteor fire and fire whistling and dancing, the perfect blend of heat and destruction, roaring and roaring.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the fluctuations of the collision trembled wildly in this netherworld, and everything that was originally void seemed to be torn into even smaller debris again, and after circling and reorganizing, what remained was still nothingness.

The waves dissipated, the phantom and the mist disappeared together, and the two figures standing opposite each other were equally unharmed.

"I didn't use all my strength, and neither did you, did I?"

The soul guide dragon was the first to break the silence, and there was no slack in his posture of preparing for action.

"If I really destroy this place, I'll be a sinner. There must be something to offend for a reason, but I will definitely not be unscrupulous and repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Feng Ren held the sword upside down and gave it up again.

"I hope that my predecessors will be perfected, if I can't change the trajectory of reincarnation, then I will trouble returning my dear friend. ”

"The cycle of life and death, the cycle of heaven, I am not the formulator, but just an executor, and I have no right to interfere with that process. I am deeply gratified by your scruples when you fight, but I can't bend the law for personal gain. If you want to trample on the laws of the Netherworld, first of all, step on me!"

The soul induced the ghost dragon roared in a deep voice, and the eight wings spread again, and the hideous bone wing-like spikes were flooded with strange waves, and the void where it stood was also a magic circle with vague lines quietly turning, and the new power quickly condensed.

"In that case, I'm sorry. Today's trip, I am bound to win!"

Zheng!

The sword roared again, and the pitch-black edge of the dark blade jumped up, and the cold sharpness slashed at the trend, and in just an instant, the ripples that fluctuated around the soul dragon instantly tore a gap. With another stab blow from Feng Ren's body, the tip of the sword was nailed to the circle that had not yet been fully formed, and the originally vague lines suddenly trembled and shattered.

Withered purple specks of light fluttered, and the raised blade was already in the middle of the dragon's lower abdomen.

"It's not just you who dominates the Netherworld, it's it. ”

In an instant, a streamer of light fluctuated on the blade of the Dark Blade, as if responding to Feng Ren's words.

However, the Soul Attraction Ghost Dragon shook his head slightly and sighed: "There is one more thing you have overlooked, this is the Netherworld, the place where our people survive and destroy, how can I be the only guardian?"

Roar, roar, roar!

The roar trembled, and in the ripples of the torn space, four huge figures appeared together, surrounding and trapping the wind tenacity of the single person in the middle.

It's all ...... Soul Attraction Dragon!

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