Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 6389
As for Jian Jingfeng, he also failed to kill the black-clothed Forbidden Sorcerer. Two cosmic-level scourges fought inside for three days and three nights, but they couldn't tell the winner.

Ye Luo and Si Yutian were also watching the battle below.

No one cared more about the outcome of this battle than the couple.

"It would be great if one of them died," Ye Luo said.

Whether it was Jian Jingfeng or the fall of the black-clothed forbidden artist, it was a huge blow to Di Lingcheng.

For the past three days now, the war between Diling City and Diqian City has moved from the dark side to the bright side, and large-scale conflicts are happening every day.

Ye Luo, as a supporter of the Emperor Qiancheng camp, naturally hoped that the enemy general would fall.

"Hard to say."

Si Yutian frowned slightly, and said, "I just broke through my state of mind yesterday, from the first level of demigods to the second level of demigods. I am at the same level as Jian Jingfeng and the black-clothed forbidden art master. I have a better sense of this battle." Luo'er, you are stronger. Both of these two have weakened their vitality, but they are by no means life-threatening. In the end, it is very likely that both of them will be seriously injured."

Hearing her husband said that he had advanced, Ye Luo was overjoyed: "That's great."

Demigod double.

That is at the level of the sect master of Lingtian Palace.

In the future, even if they want to face the sect master of Lingtian Palace, they have no chance of winning.

Another half day passed.

"click" "click" "click"

In mid-air, the giant cocoon of the Sword Array of Shocking Wind and Rain finally shattered a big gap like a giant eggshell.

The gap opened.

slam-la-

It rained blood.

The first to fall were the flesh and blood stumps of the composite beasts, all of which were killed and severed by Jian Jingfeng.The synthetic beasts were huge, and during the three-day battle, the black-clothed forbidden magician summoned nearly ten of them, and all of them were killed by Jian Jingfeng. The amount of bleeding can be imagined.

"Cough cough cough-"

I thought it was Jian Jingfeng who won.

Who knew that when Jian Jingfeng came out of the cluster of swords, his body was on the verge of falling, and his body was covered with scars. His left calf had been bitten off, and there was black zombie poison on the bitten wound.

His complexion was even more ugly, and the skin on his face became a little black because of the zombie poison.

Jian Jingfeng coughed violently.

Fortunately, he has an antidote to zombie poison.

It was given to him by Di Lingcheng back then, but now it has become a life-saving elixir.

"Heh, your life is quite big." On the other side, the black-clothed Forbidden Art Master staggered, his whole body was pierced seven or eight holes by the sword, and he had turned into a bloody man with a terrifyingly pale face.

It's a pity that none of these seven or eight holes is close to the heart, and there is no danger of life.

It can be seen that the life-saving means of this black-clothed forbidden artist is also very remarkable.

Neither was killed.

But—they were all seriously injured!
It's the kind of injury that's hard to recover from without recuperating for a few years.

It's just that, for these old guys with almost endless lives in the last three days, a few years is nothing at all, it's just a blink of an eye.

"Jian Jingfeng, hand over the artifact." The black-clothed Forbidden Master still did not forget this.

"You have a good idea!" Jian Jingfeng still did not let go.

joke.

After fighting to such an extent, if he took the initiative to hand over the Jinyu Linglong Pagoda to the black-clothed forbidden magician, wouldn't it be regarded as admitting defeat?
"Wait for the old man to go back to practice for a few years, and then I will fight with you."

(End of this chapter)