Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 799 Backtracking
"No, Feiying, you can't kill me, you are just a power seeker, you have never taken responsibility for the world!" Shangguan Xiaoyao opened his eyes wide, as if the leader of the demon clan who rushed straight in front of him had once been hostile to him Shangguan Flying Eagle is the same.

The Xiaoyao Shenjian disappeared in the space again, and the leader of the demon clan felt a sharp pain in his mind, turned around and flew towards the sky.

The front of the fire directly cut off the afterimage of the commander, and the Shangguan's carefree expression flashed past.

When the leader of the demon clan looked down again, Shangguan Xiaoyao's body had disappeared from the entire space, leaving only the fighters and leaders of the demon clan who lost their targets in the sky.

"Where did you go—hiss..." When a demon warrior was looking around with his eyes, Shangguan Xiaoyao appeared behind him in an instant, and the light of the Xiaoyao Divine Sword passed through his body and appeared on his chest.

The other demon warriors decisively flew all kinds of attacks towards Shangguan Xiaoyao, but Shangguan Xiaoyao had disappeared again, and the seriously injured demon warrior was torn apart on the spot, without even leaving a last word.

At this moment, Shangguan Xiaoyao, what he saw in his eyes were the enemies that kept appearing on the way. They appeared in front of him one by one, and attacked Shangguan Xiaoyao one by one.

And the divine sword in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand has been pushed to the limit, the spirit in the sword is screaming in pain, and the blade is sharpened to cut through the sky.

"Why, why did you appear in front of me again? You should be dead already!" Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help but start using the moves he used in the past, Xiaoyao Sword Qi, Bamen Dunjia, Lin Shensuo... as if The past is still the same.

In an instant, Shangguan Xiaoyao reappeared in the sky, and his messy aura filled the sky with light.

"The city wall of the Divine Sect of Spring and Autumn." Feng Bamian was worried, and spread out an invisible barrier with his hands to cover up the fearful aura like the turbulent flow of time and space. "I didn't expect this kid's situation to become like this, it's a bit troublesome..."

I don't know whether Shangguan Xiaoyao intended it or not, a seemingly invisible breath flashed in his hand in an instant, and it flew in the direction of Yin Zhiyao in a whirling fit to the space.

Of course, this attack did not pass through Feng Bamian's barrier, but the eyes that turned away at that moment still made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Li Xiaosheng also felt a burst of hostility from Shangguan Xiaoyao, and subconsciously pulled the bow of breaking the way in his hand, and the bodyless arrow was ready to be fired.

"No, his consciousness has not returned, and his body is not him now." Shan Lei stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand and pressed down the bowstring in Li Xiaosheng's hand. "So this is time... There is no such concept among us immortals, and now I see this wonderful thing for the first time?"

But the mesmerizing Shangguan Xiaoyao is still there, releasing a terrifying aura all over the sky, and even giving people the illusion that there is no safe place for them to live in the God Realm.

"Heh, how can there be a stable place in the current God Realm? It has been tens of thousands of years since the catastrophe of all ages. When have we been stable?" A god complained as if he had woken up.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was flying around, was completely out of order, but it also prevented the demon warriors from approaching. They really couldn't judge that Shangguan Xiaoyao would attack the soldiers around him without warning from time to time as before.

"My lord, we can't pry into his mind. He seems to have fallen into time now!" A demon warrior erected his shield to block Shangguan Xiaoyao's scattered sword energy, and then threw a few daggers.

As expected, the short sword that flew out was ignited by a burst of bluish-white flames when it was about to reach Shangguan Xiaoyao, and disappeared in the air.

"Gah, retreat! We don't want this creature anymore, the general needs our information!" The female commander has already sensed something, and she is about to form a defensive barrier again.

At this moment, Shangguan Xiaoyao's body suddenly burst into a violent but short-lived flame: "Wuya Wusheng! I saw you, die!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao wielded the Xiaoyao Divine Sword and slammed into the demon clan who had raised their barriers.

At that time, everyone felt their hearts tense. Shangguan Xiaoyao's situation in the previous battle was already extremely difficult, but now he directly launched an attack on the demons.

"Quiet, Xiaoyao's fighting ability is stronger than you imagined, he just hasn't been stimulated." Feng Bamian stood on the battle boat, still looking like an old god.

Shangguan Xiaoyao's body was covered with thick blue flames, covering his whole body, only the tip of the divine sword remained outside, and the murderous intent was gradually revealed in the almost invisible white light.

"No, the successor of the God of Creation, your consciousness is still clear, you have deceived us."

The leader of the demon clan realized something, but it was too late, the point of the sword had pierced through the originally impenetrable barrier, the flames on Shangguan Xiaoyao found a point of release, and almost crazily filled the entire spherical gray barrier .

"You! As the successor of the gods, you can do such cruel things to us, you will be purified in the end! You will definitely, we will wait for you in hell!"

The black, ferocious head suddenly broke through the flames, looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao with black and red eyes, roaring and turning into coke.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes had recovered, and he looked coldly at the demon corpses in the sky above him that gradually melted into molten iron and coke: "Isn't hell just the demon world?"

Seeing that their generals and leaders were dead, the surviving legionnaires on the ground knelt down and wailed, and in a blink of an eye they were breathless.

"The soldiers of the demon clan and the blood of the tribe are like this. If the upper class dies, the lower class will also die." Feng Bamian withdrew the barrier, and his expression even became indifferent, looking at the demon soldiers in front of him on the black ground. Kneeling down, blood began to flow slowly along the uneven ground. "Hmph, this is the so-called Demon Race."

Shangguan Xiaoyao pointed the Xiaoyao Divine Sword into the distance, "The battle boat is moving forward, there are still a few soldiers who have escaped."

A gust of wind and waves emerged again, and the warship flew away to the border that everyone couldn't see clearly.

When he landed, the expressions in the eyes of the remaining gods and warriors had completely changed into obedience and fanaticism—if the people in the formation were replaced by them, they would probably already be lying on the ground bleeding.

"Counting the wounded and sorting out the dead, we're probably not far from the center of the battle." Shangguan Xiaoyao put away the Xiaoyao Divine Sword, and turned around exhaustedly towards the Spring and Autumn Temple.

His back was remembered by everyone, the blade of the sword in the leather case was still bleeding black blood, and the hem of the clothes that had been cut into ribbons was still emitting red heat.

With the sound of jingling, Shangguan Xiaoyao unfastened the sheath belt of the Xiaoyao Divine Sword from his chest, and the sword body fell to the ground casually.

The blood-stained clothes on his body were also burned off by him, and even the blood stains on the skin disappeared.

Shangguan Xiaoyao threw himself directly on the bed, and the quilt on the big bed was automatic without wind, covering the body that was only breathing evenly.

……

"Get up! The war has begun!" The huge heat wave directly lifted Shangguan Xiaoyao from the bed, and at some point, the thin robe he was wearing was instantly stained with a layer of ash from burning wood. "Enemy, that's someone from Dao Shenzong, holding this sword, ah—!"

Staring in a daze, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a thin-backed knife being stuffed into his arms, and then there was another cry of pain and hot air splashing on his face.

Shangguan Xiaoyao woke up with a jolt.

When he opened his eyes, he only saw a mutilated body in front of him.Still bleeding corpse.

So he touched his face and felt the sticky heat and the cold killing intent from the long knife in his hand.

"Fa, what happened?" Shangguan Xiaoyao felt fear and bursts of inexplicable excitement. "The Great Dao Shenzong has come in, where is the Spring and Autumn Sect Master, and where is the Master of Time!"

He hurriedly pushed away the collapsed and burning top beam in front of the door, and walked out of the house in a panic.Then, amidst the roar, the house collapsed, and he was terrified and trembled.

"Why am I trembling?!" Shangguan Xiaoyao clearly felt that his soul was calm, but his body could not help but tremble again and again.

So he planned to forcibly suppress his sense of fear with divine breath, but found that it was useless. The divine breath in his body seemed to be a pool of stagnant water and did not obey his instructions at all.

While he was in a daze, a man came down beside him who was completely white, with only a thick layer of black borders on his sleeves.

Then a barrier covered with runes instantly appeared on the other side of the body, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's body was dragged behind him by the man.

"Why did my body become so weak? What happened???" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was dragged behind by a strong force, finally realized that something was wrong. He recalled the shouting when he just woke up. Dao Shenzong was engraved in his mind very clearly. "Could it be that my consciousness has passed through, and now is the end of the war of the gods?!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao shook his head and looked behind him, the four characters of Spring and Autumn Shenzong pierced into his eyes: "The last glory of Spring and Autumn Shenzong... I never thought I would return to this era!"

Then he felt that his collar was taken away by a huge force, and a little bit of mercury sprayed directly on his face: "What are you doing at the moment of Shenzong's life and death! God of Autumn Leaves, pull out your collar!" arms!"

"Understood, Lord Shangshen." The sharp sword in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand snapped out of its sheath, and the aura of the inheritor suddenly descended.

(End of this chapter)