At the border between the West Desert Divine Continent and the Beiyuan Divine Continent, facing the retreat of the demon army, the human army immediately rose up to fight.
But even if they have gained a huge advantage, the human army does not dare to advance too much.
Because the top leaders of the human race, headed by Hua Yingying and Shang Yaoqin, were worried that the World-Eating Demon Lord would suddenly appear in the Western Desert Continent and then kill them all.
They...are afraid of Xuanguang Bridge!
The sky was filled with blood, and the earth was rotten and dilapidated.
Bodies were strewn across the field, bleeding was floating in the oars, and wreckage could be seen everywhere.
Bo Nianrou, who lives in the rear, feels aggrieved.
Because she watched helplessly as the human army clearly had a huge advantage, but because she was afraid of the existence of the Xuanguang Bridge, she did not dare to completely overwhelm the demon army.
But any child who has attended school understands that now is the best time to destroy the demon army. Even if he works hard, he can take back the Western Desert Continent!
But the human race doesn’t dare to gamble, and it can’t afford it!
The dream sword buzzes, eager to take it out of its sheath and drink blood.
The river is rolling against the current, angry and violent.
Bo Nianrou deeply felt the prestige of Xuanguang Bridge. She gritted her teeth and her eyes burst into flames:
"Just because of your presence, the demon clan can retreat, defend or attack. I am angry, Xuan! Light! Bridge!"
the other side.
Streams of bloody thunder descended from the sky and fell down.
A layer of green tree hurricanes grew out of the ground, cutting off all things.
Demon saints stood in the sky one by one, holding firm to one side and protecting the army.
And further away, the powerful monsters headed by the Overlord burned themselves one after another to defend the rear of the army.
Xuan Xi sat on the back of the nine-tailed crocodile dragon, with a look of reluctance on her pretty face.
Lost.
Their demon army was actually defeated.
They were even forced to flee in embarrassment by the human race.
At this moment, Xuan Xi felt the silver dragon scale armor that had been worn by the Holy Lord of Creation, and tightly held the bright silver gentian spear that had been used by the Holy Lord of Creation. A surge of extremely strong courage arose spontaneously.
"The destiny of the human race? Humph." She suddenly looked back and looked at the cruel battlefield behind her.
Immediately, a raging fire suddenly burned in her heart.
She roared crazily in her heart: "We will come back, we will definitely come back, and we will definitely break through Beiyuan!"
…
The roar of the dragon was heard, and Li Jianqiu transformed into a red dragon of luck, wandering behind to clean up the mess.
Of course, the most important thing is that she doesn't want her capable men to die one after another in this battle.
A cold wind blew, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
And Li Jianqiu had a pair of dragon pupils, and the fate of all things in the world seemed to appear in her eyes, leaving nothing to escape.
Just like before, she relied on this magical power of luck to directly defeat the Holy Lord of Creation when she was young.
"We found Qingxue...Qingxue's situation is a bit bad, go rescue her first."
The dragon's pupils shone brightly, the dragon's tail swung, and Li Jianqiu immediately rushed towards the south.
In the southern area, Ji Qingxue appeared as a snow dragon, lying in a pool of blood.
Now, her consciousness was blurred, and she vaguely seemed to see the arrival of her sister, the Demon Saint Xue Yue.
"Am I going to die? I'm really unwilling. I haven't avenged my sister yet..."
Ji Qingxue lowered her eyelids and wanted to close them and fall asleep.
But she gritted her teeth and persisted with perseverance.
Can't die, can't die, she must avenge her sister so that she can die in peace!
But things did not change according to the demon's will. Her body gradually became colder and illusive.
At this moment, she heard a very familiar call in her ears.
"Qingxue!"
It’s autumn season!
Boom——
Ji Qingxue's eyes, which were about to be closed completely, opened completely. When she really saw Li Jianqiu arriving, she closed her eyes safely.
And things like cleaning up the mess can be seen everywhere in the demon army.
Therefore, the medical demon saints headed by Wei Qin in the rear area became even busier!
In the dark, the two ancient wills of the demon clan were watching all this silently.
"The human race should not be underestimated. No wonder the Holy Lord asked me to wait for Xu Tu to advance."
"Compared with Beiyuan Divine Continent, West Desert Divine Continent is indeed a bit dilapidated and dilapidated."
"Looking at it this way, it will be even more difficult for the three divine continents of Eastern Wilderness, Southern Frontier and Middle-earth."
"There is no need to worry, everything is under the control of the Holy Lord, you and I just need to take orders."
…
The sky was covered with blood, and turbulence filled the cracks in space.
Even more thrilling is the obscure Datong Feng.
Together with the great wind, it blows all things and wears away the immortal orifices.
This is a technique that the saints of the two races will use to die together as long as they still have some strength left.
In fact, the secret method of sacrificing oneself to evoke the Great Harmony Wind is very precious and rare.
If it hadn't been for the arrival of this great era and the war between the two races, there wouldn't have been so many saints capable of summoning the Great Harmony Wind.
now.
Fengxi Hongyuan stepped on a huge aqua blue phoenix.
The aqua blue phoenix vibrates its wings and escapes extremely fast, taking him to all directions.
Just like Li Jianqiu had to search and rescue his men after the war, Hong Yuan also had to search and rescue a group of saints from the Eastern Wasteland.
Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to control the righteous path of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, let alone planning to be the leader of the human race, if I were to be left alone.
There are many human saints like him.
Anyone who has spare power is carrying out combat rescue operations.
"Friend Hong Dao."
"Martial Arts Fellow."
Hong Yuan met Wu Changlong in a place where the three dimensions were intertwined and turbulent, where endless flames spread.
At this time, Wuchang Long was riding a dragon horse, wearing heavy armor, holding a void trident in his hand, standing in the void, with cold eyes, scanning the surroundings.
If Hong Yuan is the leader of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, then Wuchanglong is the leader of the Southern Xinjiang Continent.
Both are in the realm of eighth-level saints, and are rare and supreme talents among the human race.
For just a moment, the two nodded and passed each other, going their separate ways.
Not long after, several saints from the Eastern Wasteland Divine Continent were added to the aqua blue phoenix, as well as several saints from other divine continents.
Coincidentally, Hong Yuan and Wu Changlong met again.
Only this time, they communicated to a certain extent and took back the saints from their respective divine continents.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It does not mean that there are conflicts between two saints from different divine continents.
Rather, saints who belong to the same divine continent can often verify each other's cultivation paths and help each other, so that the rescue efficiency will be higher.
To be continued...