On the battlefield where Xuanying and Pang Jian fought, the sky dome changed slowly and calmed down.

The cracks in the earth that bloomed had not healed in time, and the shocking vibrations inside had not yet stopped.

There was still blood light and sword light, sometimes shining for a moment, and then quietly disappearing inside.

At this time, Xuanying held the knife in both hands with white bones and looked at Pang Jian quietly.

But the two arms she held the knife were suffering from the aftermath of Pang Jian's last secret realm when the world collapsed.

"Woohoo!"

The power that was enough to kill the eighth-level bloodline warrior spread wildly upwards along her arm, and the distorted and disorderly chaotic power inside easily crushed her muscles and flesh.

Its two arms, as if gnawed by an invisible poisonous dragon monster snake, quickly revealed their blood-stained arm bones.

In a short time, the last wave of erosion caused her two arms to become two arm bones wrapped in blood.

However, when she looked at Pang Jian's eyes at the moment, it was calm and palpitating.

It's as if the two arms with flesh and blood eroded don't belong to her at all.

Suddenly, her eyes instantly became fierce and cold, as if she was confidently waiting for something.

"Ka! Titicaca! ”

Pang Jian's downward sunken sternum made a series of crisp sounds, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the cortex of his chest cavity was torn apart like a torn earth.

After the sound of "Peng", a cloud of scarlet blood mist emerged from its "Creation Divine Pool" in time, enveloping its body.

Xuanying was eroded by the aftermath of the last secret realm, but when she destroyed that secret realm, the power that had not completely exploded also poured into Pang Jian's body.

It suddenly exploded at this moment.

It wasn't until she saw Pang Jian fall weakly from mid-air under the heavy injury that happiness appeared in her eyes, and she said coldly: "I'm injured, how can you be safe?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, a majestic blood force surged from his heart.

Her two arms, which had lost their flesh and blood, suddenly began to accumulate on her arms in a dazzling way.

It looked as if there were several hideous flesh snakes, entwined around her hand bones.

"Pang Jian!"

When they fell to the ground, Zhuang Yuyan, Qi Qingsong and others had already rushed over, surrounding Pang Jian, who was obviously also badly injured.

"Miss!"

Those eighth-level warriors of the Demon Scale Clan, one after another, fell around the dazzling shadow.

"I'm fine."

Dazzling Shadow shook her head, her small face hidden under the mask of silver scales, and only then did she show pain.

It's just that no one can see it.

She looked up, looked at the bony ship, and whispered, "Let them go." As I said before, as long as he can stop me, I will allow him to go back with him. ”

Above the ship, several ninth-level bloodline Demon Scale Clan powerhouses frowned, but they still nodded in agreement.

Below.

Zhou Wenhao, who swallowed the pill and recovered some of his strength, also took the initiative to approach and asked with a complicated expression: "Pang Jian, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

The corners of his mouth and chest, Pang Jian, who was full of blood, reluctantly took out the Great Blood Yuan Pill and swallowed it, and then urged the healing technique of the "Great Creation Holy Body" to stabilize the injury as much as possible.

He didn't expect that this eighth-level female warrior of the Demon Scale Clan would be so outrageously strong.

Promoted to the Silent Annihilation Realm, with a chaotic sea, and a short-term tacit understanding with the Source Demon, his physical strength, divine soul, and spiritual power all surpassed the Silent Annihilation Realm of the same level.

In this state, he has the confidence to fight with an eighth-level demon with a complete bloodline.

He never expected that the woman of the Demon Scale Clan, who had been in contact with the Demon Spirit Continent, would have such an exaggerated real combat power and fight with him on an equal footing.

In the previous battle, he could be said to have no reservations, using the artifact source demon sword and the chaos sword technique to cooperate.

Unexpectedly, they failed to suppress Xuanying steadily, and made a lose-lose situation.

"Pang Jian, lead your fellow disciples out of the Dry Heaven Continent. Last time, when your master came to the Demon Spirit Continent, he didn't attack me, or the people of our Demon Scale Clan. ”

"This time, I'm keeping my promise to keep my wild words."

"The war between our race and your human race has just begun, and I am looking forward to the second, third, and fourth battles with you!"

"You are my whetstone, the level on my way to the gods, for this reason I am willing to let the tiger return to the mountain."

Xuanying said solemnly.

The white bones were covered in flesh, but her arms were still very slender, and compared to the huge serrated long knife, it looked a little weird.

Pang Jian didn't say a word, and he didn't care about hurrying up to heal his wounds, so he immediately communicated with the Source Demon, and then went to the exchange point where the boat was moored.

He didn't have time to say anything to Zhuang Yuyan and Qi Qingsong, and he didn't have time to greet Zhou Wenhao politely.

"Keep up with him!"

Zhou Wenhao at this moment was not hypocritical, he immediately gave an order when Pang Jian moved forward.

A group of Sword Tower's Guardians were also silent, holding their swords vigilantly guarding against the Demon Scale Clan warriors, either flying or swiftly with their swords.

Heavenly.

A ship carrying the warriors of the Ghost Clan and the Yao Clan quietly approached the white-boned Demon Scale Clan ship, and the ninth-level Ghost Clan warrior looked cold, and said, "Whatever Xuanying says, you will listen to it?" Li Zhaotian's disciple, the cultivation of the Silent Annihilation Realm, can be on a par with Xuanying. ”

"You know very well that such a kid is expected to become a god in the future!"

"The sword god born from the Sword Tower, in the ancient classics of our various races, how thick the pen and ink are recorded, don't you need me to remind you, right? Such a kid, let him go today, and he will be a peerless sword god in the future! ”

The ninth-level warriors of the ghost clan had already conveyed an order when they came, so that the eighth-level warriors who surrounded and killed other forces would wipe out the disciples of the Sword Tower after they converged.

Especially Pang Jian!

The rest of the Sword Tower disciples, if they are lucky enough to survive, they don't have to fight to the death.

But the injured Pang Jian is the first sequence of the killers, and he must desperately get rid of it.

"In this continent, the strength of our Demon Scale Clan is the strongest, and it is also up to us to say it." The ninth-level soldier of the Demon Scale Clan who was in charge of the battlefield, although he agreed with his concept, still replied strongly: "Miss Xuanying, in the future, it will be a god born from our clan!" To be honest, to some extent, she has a higher status than the Bai patriarch. ”

"Since she has clearly communicated her decision, we will definitely abide by it. If you dare to obstruct it, then don't blame us for being polite. ”

In addition, those ninth-level warriors of the Demon Scale Clan all looked at these visitors coldly, and their expressions were more and more cold than the other.

"Are you serious?" The Oni warrior shouted angrily.

"Miss Xuanying is serious, we are serious."

"Good! I hope you can bear the consequences afterwards! ”

The ghost clan warrior was indignant, and summoned those eighth-level clansmen below, asking them to suspend their actions and let those Sword Tower disciples return to the exchange point.

……

"Miss, this kid?"

A Demon Scale Clan warrior who had a close relationship with Xuanying, after coming over and handing over a healing medicine, looked worriedly in the direction where Pang Jian had gone, and said, "He is very strong, and he will only be stronger in the future." ”

Xuanying said indifferently, "Me too. ”

"I'm afraid that in the future, he will be able to surpass Li Zhaotian. Miss, you have also witnessed the horror of Li Zhaotian's cultivation at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and the horror of not dying in a battle with the patriarch. The man's face was heavy, and he shouted lightly: "Li Zhaotian has the power to cross the border to challenge, and it will become extremely terrifying after becoming a god." And Pang Jian, so far, is the same. ”

Xuanying's eyes were full of anticipation, and he said, "First of all, I am stronger than my father back then at any bloodline level. In other words, after my bloodline is promoted to the tenth level, my combat power will far surpass him. ”

"Secondly, there is no precedent for those who possess the Chaos Sea to succeed in being promoted to the true gods. He can't be among the strongest true gods of the human race, what do I have to worry about? ”

"In the end, he is truly a god and has become a true god of the human race, and I have the confidence to kill him as a god!"

Xuanying was silent for a moment, and whispered, "You never know how much I gained after fighting him. My blood, the subtle secret techniques in my bloodline, and my eighth-level demon bones have all been tamped because of this battle. ”

"He's probably the most evenly matched opponent in my life. Every time I fight with him, it will be a kind of sublimation for me, and he will be the necessary nourishment to promote my incarnation as a god. ”

"He's alive and he's going to continue to grow, and that's what matters to me."

"You won't understand these things, so you just have to do what I say."

……

A point of exchange where the mountain peaks are flattened.

A small sword boat, as well as the ships of the Bright Sky Divine Kingdom, are moored.

Haotian Divine Kingdom, one of the three major gods, looked at Pang Jian at the foot of the mountain, and took the initiative to the back of the palace.

Zhou Wenhao, Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, and some Jianloumen people from the Concentrating Realm and the Soul Wandering Realm arrived at the top of the mountain where the ships stayed one by one.

"Whew! Whew! ”

The ships of the alien race quietly moved from different directions of the Dry Heaven Continent.

With the assistance of extraterrestrial civilizations, these rebuilt air-fighting heavy weapons are not inferior to the flying ships of the human race.

The alien warriors above, the armor they wear, and the tools they use are all gorgeous.

"Sword Tower, it really can't be underestimated."

A young man of the Yao clan suddenly swept into the air from the direction of the Burning Sun Sect, like a round of humanoid scorching sun.

Surrounded by the sun's halo, he has no hair or eyebrows, and his whole person looks extremely bright, and his skin is clean and radiant.

"Blazing!"

The ninth-level warrior of the Demon Scale Clan, on top of the white-boned battleship, scolded sharply: "Our young lady has promised to allow Pang Jian to lead his fellow sect back!" Lieyi, no matter what status you have in the Yao Clan, the decisions of the Qiantian Continent are all made by our Demon Scale Clan! ”

He obviously knew that the other party was extraordinary.

also realized that this young powerhouse of the Yao clan suddenly appeared, and it must be running for Pang Jian.

"Yao clan, Lie Yi, is also an eighth-level bloodline."

"He was the most prestigious Fifth Realm Young Powerhouse before the Dazzling Shadow emerged."

……

(End of chapter)