Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 816 The End of the Battle

Shangguan Xiaoyao stood in the teleportation bursts, and the dust generated by the frequent teleportation was also drifting away under the guidance of the strong wind.

"My lord, where are the generals?" A commander stepped out from the surrounding soldiers. He looked straight into Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes, trying to see the news of the generals' return from his silent eyes.

But he didn't see anything, Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes were quietly hidden in the fading twilight of the sky, and his solemn expression had conveyed the true meaning to everyone.

Shangguan Xiaoyao just left the teleportation formation quietly, and the Xiaoyao Excalibur in his hand was still dripping with red stains mixed with sand and dust.

The commander knelt on the ground, and two water stains appeared in the teleportation array. No matter how hard he hit the ground, he couldn't make the teleportation array that had gradually collapsed light up again.

"My lord...why is this necessary? You don't need to bear this evil situation." The sky watcher looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao's gradually receding figure, moaning vaguely. "I hope your future will not change, my lord."

The afterglow of the battlefield is still burning the souls that haven't died on the black ground, and the eyes of the soldiers who haven't died are no longer alive.

Shangguan Xiaoyao dragged his heavy body, and finally walked to the bedside with Yin Zhiyao's support, and fell asleep just as the back of his head touched the pillow.

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"So... God of Autumn Leaves, Shenzong really lost the battle?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was sleeping, was awakened by a deep conversation.

"That's right, we are exiles, and we are ready to sacrifice." Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was not prepared to respond, had a voice coming from his throat. "It is our honor to sacrifice ourselves for the inheritance of Shenzong, and we gladly promise it."

Shangguan Xiaoyao finally opened his eyes, but saw a scene that shocked him.

"You? Wang Teng!" Standing in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao at this time is the spy Wang Teng who tried his best to sneak into his team in Pantian City, looking at the scroll in his hand solemnly.

Hearing Shangguan Xiaoyao's yell, Wang Teng raised his head in astonishment, and naturally showed the frightened look of yelling at the person in front of him: "What's wrong with you? God of Autumn Leaves, what happened that made you feel so surprised?" No wait Shangguan Xiaoyao responded, eight slender thorns appeared between the gaps between his fingers, and he tightly clamped them between his fingertips.

Shangguan Xiaoyao was stunned for a while by the sense of justice exuding from all over his body, which seemed to exist there naturally: "Wang Teng... what are you doing?"

"Enemy, where is the enemy!" Wang Teng got up, and the surrounding bushes, trees and grass made rustling sounds under the influence of his momentum, responding to his will to fight there.

Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that he had fallen into a dream again, he saw the purple robe on his body, and the few gods of Shenzong sitting under the tree roots beside him.

The fighting aura emanating from Wang Teng in front of him gradually disappeared, and the eight thin needles between his fingers also disappeared: "Qiuye, we are going to move, maybe the enemies of Dao Shenzong have noticed our presence? "

"What's the matter, this guy seems to have really become my ally?" Shangguan Xiaoyao followed him to his feet in a daze, and beckoned everyone to follow Wang Teng to the distance. "But why? Why did he fall into the Demon Realm in the current world?"

While Shangguan Xiaoyao was thinking, a group of people walked through the jungle at high speed, and saw the plain ahead in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk, there are indeed pursuers behind us." Wang Teng turned around suddenly, and three thin needles flew out of his hands, drifting among the dense tree trunks, and disappeared.

Shangguan Xiaoyao heard the faint sound of heavy objects falling from behind, and knew that Wang Teng had really stopped some people who seemed to want to harm them.

After blocking the enemy, Wang Teng missed his body slightly, and let Shangguan Xiaoyao and others leave the woods: "Qiuye, protect the fire and move on. I will stop these guys."

"Understood." The gap that made Shangguan Xiaoyao feel uncomfortable reappeared, obviously the voice came from his throat, but it was not controlled by his own will.

Wang Teng's body was hidden in the woods, Shangguan Xiaoyao's gaze was focused on the endless grassland, only the rustling sound of his companions flying across the ground was left beside him.

"So the current time is that Shenzong has already perished... Then where is this guy Qiuye going with the so-called fire?" Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped on the mountains and jungles like cloud waves under his feet, while digging the brain of the God of Qiuye. in memory.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a sudden burst of evil spirit from his side, and Shangguan Xiaoyao manipulated the severely sluggish Autumn Leaf God to roll and dodge sideways on the spot.

"Sha! I didn't expect you to be able to escape from my hand. You are indeed the remaining leader of the Shenzong faction!" Shangguan Xiaoyao felt the strong demonic power in the short body, protruding chin and gloomy short scythe. breath.

And a commotion of the remaining gods behind him.

"How is it possible, why are these demons here! Has the seal been broken?" An earth god suddenly flashed a character in his hand, forming a thick defense in front of him.

Seeing someone put on defense, the short black sickle assassin showed a series of ferocious expressions, and it was impossible for people to see whether it was a smile or a sarcasm.

When Shangguan Xiaoyao blinked again, he could only see that the earth god a few steps away was decapitated, and the blood flying and the astonished expression on his face were engraved in everyone's minds.

"Evil beast! Not good, he disappeared!" The gods around him gathered together in a panic, looking out with wide and round eyes. "Where did he go, I can't see him."

"It seems that we can't all leave here... Qiuye! You take the fire and go first, and the rest of you, leave! The rest is left to us!" When everyone was harassed by the sickle assassin, one The tall warrior holding the halberd suddenly spoke, and then patted the warrior beside him who was also holding the hammer high. "Go, get out of here!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao wanted to stay, his perception ability had captured the enemy hidden in the grass.

"Then, others follow me, let's get out of here." However, Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't control his body, he turned around firmly and walked forward. "Go forward, keep going, we have to find a place where we can bury our fire."

"Tsk, can't the key historical process be changed..."

Shangguan Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, following the movements of the God of Autumn Leaves with willpower, and only then left the awkward sense of gap behind him.

The front is no longer grass, but muddy swamps, and there are bubbles in the pond, showing the poison contained in it.

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"..."

Looking at the familiar beams and pillars of the Spring and Autumn Temple and the dark roof, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt waves of fatigue coming from his body, which made him not even want to get up.

"Your divine body, your divine breath is overdrawn." Beside the bed was Feng Bamian's voice again, and the sound of Xiaoyao Shenjian sharpening a knife. "It doesn't have much impact on the body, but there is a period of fatigue."

Shangguan Xiaoyao was extremely awkward at this time, his spirit and body simultaneously expressed to him the situation of not getting enough rest, but his soul told him that he had enough sleep and he had to get up and move around: "What happened after that?"

"Your dream?" Feng Bamian turned sideways, looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao's pale and numb face. "The God of Autumn Leaves finally managed to bury the fire. I can only tell you so much. You need to read the rest yourself."

Feng Bamian put the Xiaoyao Excalibur on the bedside, got up and left the bedside: "Go on to sleep, remember to come out and have a look when you recover, those soldiers have something to deal with now."

"Old Feng, how long have I been asleep?" Feng Bamian was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Shangguan Xiaoyao's calm voice.

Feng Bamian turned around and glanced at him again: "Three days and four hours."

"Tsk, I didn't expect that I slept for such a long time." Shangguan Xiaoyao still had no strength, just lay on his back on the bed and squeezed his eyebrows. "What happened to the soldiers?"

"It's nothing, those guys are still obsessed with the generals, no matter how much the sky watchers try to appease them, it won't work. They keep asking us to turn the ancient gods and black turtles to recover the sealed city." Feng Bamian stood under the steps of the high bed , like an old minister reporting to the emperor. "At present, the few of us have suppressed this momentum, but there is another rumor that you died on the spot. I don't know where it came from. This can only be suppressed by you."

"Understood, Lao Feng, go and rest, I will take care of the rest myself." Shangguan Xiaoyao said goodbye to Feng Bamian, and then closed his eyes again, as if time in the Spring and Autumn Temple stood still for a moment.

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"I don't know if the suzerain is really still there... Where should we go from now on?"

A few soldiers sat around the fire, behind them was a hastily built tent.They were sitting there together, discussing Shangguan Xiaoyao and some trivial matters about Spring and Autumn Shenzong in low voices.

"I heard that the Xiaoyao Sect Master has two prehistoric inheritances of the Spring and Autumn Sect in his hand, which can stop time and rewrite the past!" A soldier walked out of the tent, holding a bunch of large pieces of meat in his hand and putting them on the bonfire Burning, he squeezed himself into the crowd.

The soldier who was talking to him just sneered, and glanced at him: "Just talking nonsense, if your lord really has such powerful equipment, why didn't you use it earlier?"

"Because the suzerain..."

When the soldier was about to say something, he found that all the people in his circle were looking behind him.

(End of this chapter)