My talent is resurrection

Chapter 428 You and I join hands for eternity

Standing in the universe, Yao Tianchang used a one-handed posture without a sword to fight against the five supreme saints of the monster race, and he did not lose the wind.

At least for now.

The five supreme sages of the monster clan were not in a hurry, they were surprised that Yao Tianchang could still deal with it adequately despite his combat power, it wasn't that they let go and were reluctant to kill Yao Tianchang, but they were all reluctant to give up their lives, and no one wanted to be the one to kill Yao Tianchang "Sacrifice", and this "sacrifice" is likely to be not one.

In terms of Yao Tianchang's combat power, this is very likely to happen, so no one wants to really tear their face until the last moment.

Now that Yao Tianchang is being worn down slowly like this, this is what the Supreme Saints of the Monster Race expect.

Even in the end, when Yao Tianchang was powerless, he might be able to kill Yao Tianchang without sacrificing the lives of any Supreme Saints.

Afterwards, the feat of beheading Yao Tianchang will naturally be shared equally by them. With this feat, the five of them will sit high in the hall of the Yaozu world in the future.

Killing the invincible in the world is naturally half a head taller than the other monster supreme saints, and half a head shorter than the demon masters, and they will also account for half more when dividing up the luck of the world.

Who would not be tempted to be rewarded with such a status, so he did not want to die even more.

Anyway, there is no rush now, just grind slowly.

Several supreme saints think so.

Yao Tianchang looked at them coldly, with disheveled hair, and awe-inspiring sword intent, all alone in this universe.

Yao Tianchang seems to have no entity at this moment, and has become a sword standing in the universe.

This sword was not facing the Supreme Saints of the Monster Race who were sitting around, but was facing downwards, with the tip of the sword pointing firmly at one place.

Go with the flow.

The yellow-browed demon master with a cane waved at Yao Tianchang across the sky and the universe, raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile as if greeting him.

"Don't be so hostile and murderous, I just want to have a good chat with you, a disciple. The young man has high ambition and excellent ability. The more I look at it, the more I like it. I will work with him again in the future.”

The world is bright!

A sword light that almost cut through the entire world stopped in front of the demon master.

Yinhu stood in front of the sword light, and the hand that was holding the sword light was trembling, with blood continuously flowing down the palm of his hand.

A sword.

There was a chill overflowing from Yinhu's back, and only now did he understand how terrifying the sword Yao Tianchang swung with all his strength. ~_
It can't stop it, it can only resist it with injuries.

Yao Tianchang was still standing in the universe, staring at the demon master coldly, his body was exactly the same as before, it seemed that he had never moved.

The sorcerer lowered his brows, was meditating, and said nothing. After a while, the sorcerer lightly slammed the ground with his cane, and his khaki-yellow robe fluttered in the breeze. Looking at the entire Tianguangzhou, he said lightly sentence.

"kill."

Yinhu's eyes were sharp for a moment, and he directly transformed into the real body of the tiger god with golden light, tearing apart the sky along the way, and charged towards Yao Tianchang.

This is the horn.

The army of the monster clan rose from the border, densely packed, trampling mountains and rivers, and swept in with fierce killing intent.

Many celestial beings and monsters flew above the army, stepping into the void, with rampant and ruthless smiles, already thinking about how to torture those human monks and seize resources after breaking the city.

Above the universe, the avatars of the five supreme saints have almost filled the sky, like a god descending on them, shattering the stars along the way and attacking Yao Tianchang.

No one expected that the moment of the final battle would come so quickly, but as long as the demon master said a word, they would fight and go away.

Because the Yaozu is single-minded.

The monks located at the border gate of Tianguang Prefecture felt their hearts sank when they saw the army of monsters rushing in. Some monks even trembled and cried, "I don't want to die, I don't want to..."

They are afraid, which is normal, because most of the monks who are not afraid are dead.

Liu Yi squatted on the top of the city, looking at the dark monster army, yawned a little bored, not as serious as the monks around him, it's not that he is not afraid of death, it's just that life and death are life and death, panic is useless, is it true? Escape from Tianguangzhou?
Liu Yi pursed his lips. Although he was a little afraid of death, a little timid, and a little cowardly, it was impossible for him to escape Tianguangzhou.

Heaven and earth support him, how can he abandon heaven and earth?

Standing on the city wall, this Shanshui Lang of the Han Han Sect stretched out his hand and waved slightly, calling for a light breeze to float around the city, soothing people's hearts.

Shanshui exists because of heaven and earth, and so does Shanshuilang.

Liu Yi turned his head and glanced at Yu Lin behind him, smiled slightly, lowered his brows, and shook his head in regret.

Yulin had a complicated expression, frowning.

Liu Yi straightened his body, looked straight ahead, his eyes were firm, his robe fluttered in the breeze, and he fell towards the city.

Now the wind blows!
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Jing Zhenghong's flying sword pierced through the head of the Nascent Soul Monster Race in the distance, and hung back to his side.

He is already in the Yaozu formation, surrounded by heavy siege.

The two celestial beings and monsters looked at him, and they were not in a hurry. With their hands behind their backs, they commented with a grim smile.

"Jing Zhenghong, the sword master of Tianguang Prefecture, I heard about this name before, but I didn't expect to meet like this. I don't know if your sword will can stop our siege."

The head of another big demon twisted around, his claws opened, and he laughed like crazy: "It's so beautiful to take the head of a Tianjiao as a sacrifice to the flag!"

Jing Zhenghong had no expression on his face, he moved his fingers lightly, and the flying sword that was hanging turned around, pointing firmly at the two big monsters.

He has no words, let alone words.

All words are enough to be spoken with a sword.

Therefore, the sound of the sword is loud and the light of the sword is bright.

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Central part of Tianguangzhou.

Yu Miao stood on the top of Fuyao Mountain, she was no longer a girl, she stared at the border gate with great movement, her thoughts kept flickering.

Because of the border war, her engagement with the great heir has also been delayed, so that until now there is no definite date.

As for the future, I am afraid it will be even more difficult. After all, it is hard to say whether it will be the world of the human race or the world of the monster race.

Yu Miao grinned, a little disdainful, no matter who owns the world, in fact, the world has just changed masters, the strong will always be strong, and they can still live comfortably.

The weak are always weak, and it is normal that they cannot survive in troubled times.

If it was said that Yu Miao used to feel sorry for and help the weak, then her biggest change now is that she has become a spectator.

She does not help, nor does she harm.

Yu Miao looked at the border again, with a more complicated expression than before. After a long time, she sighed deeply, and then her expression turned cold.

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Holding a cane, the sorcerer walked up to Chen Jiu's body covered in blood without haste, and stood side by side with him, like an ancient and rare old man, and said in a gentle tone.

"The world has been silent for too long, and there will always be some wars. This is normal. After all, nothing is eternal, hehe."

Chen Jiu stood with difficulty, staring at the demon master through his blood-stained hair.

The sorcerer turned his head, his pupils gleaming, looked at Chen Jiu, stretched out his old but powerful palm and said.

"Since this is the case, you and I will join hands for eternity!"

(End of this chapter)