Magic Love Ring - Chapter 712

[Chapter 712 What is the result of the battle?]

In the open space a thousand meters away from the small demon town, a large bonfire was burning.

Song Yan and twelve martial sages sat around the bonfire to adjust their breath.

Today, the twelve Martial Saints killed 200,000 Virtuous Bull Demons together, which cost a lot. Now they are stepping up their efforts to restore the True Qi in their bodies.

The reason why he didn’t stay in the small town to rest was because there were too many dead people and the smell of blood was too strong.

“Crackling!”

Hearing the sound from the bonfire, Song Yan couldn’t help thinking of his relatives in the real world. It has been almost a year since he came to this world, but the real world should have only passed an hour.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yan also began to cultivate.

He has only broken through to the early stage of the master, but because of his strong spiritual power and his own meridians, it is very easy to cultivate. Now he has reached the peak of the early stage of the master, and it will not be long before he can break through to the middle stage of the master.

“Hoohoo!”

The sound of breaking air came.

The twelve Martial Saints and Song Yan opened their eyes one after another.

With the power of perspective turned on, Song Yan saw the situation thousands of meters away. A woman in black was coming in their direction at a high speed. Behind her were three eight-legged monsters. The eight-legged monsters were as sharp as blade.

“It’s the Demon Clan!”

In an instant, Song Yan determined the identities of the three eight-legged monsters.

“Old Song, there are three sword demon clan chasing a woman in that direction, you go!”

Song Yan pointed in a certain direction.

“Quack, good commander!”

In a flash, Song Jiuhe disappeared. After a while, he brought back the woman and the three sword demons.

The black-clothed woman was safe and sound, while the three sword demons all had their legs broken.

The woman’s expression was very vigilant. When she glanced at Song Yan and the others sitting around the bonfire, her face became more and more solemn.

“Commander, I brought everyone back! What do you want to do with it?” Song Jiuhe threw the three-headed sword demons on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Song Yan nodded, and his eyes fell on the face of the woman in black.

The woman was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a very beautiful appearance, not inferior to Gu Xie Huayu, but more mature, but there was deep fatigue and vigilance between her brows.

“What’s the girl’s name?” Song Yan asked.

“There is absolutely no snow in the Tianyin Sect.” The woman in black said, her voice slightly hoarse.

The Tianyin Sect is a first-class sect in the human race, and its strength is much stronger than that of the Qingwei Sect. However, this sect only recruits female disciples, and only recruits beautiful female disciples. Therefore, the number of Tianyin Sect is not large. It is said that There are no more than two hundred people, but all the disciples born in the Tianyin Sect are masters.

This woman was only twenty-seven or eighty-years-old and had already reached the late stage of the Great Grandmaster.

“It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the Tianyin Sect, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time!” Song Yan said with a smile: “If you don’t mind, Miss Jue, you can rest for a while. By the way, I still have some food and water here.”

Jue Wuxue hesitated, but still accepted Song Yan’s water and food, said thank you and sat down by the campfire.

Jue Wuxue silently drank water and ate dry food. At the same time, she was also secretly trying to figure out Song Yan’s identity and origin. The martial sage who had just rescued her called him the commander. In other words, the other eleven martial sages. Probably his subordinate.

Even the Haotian Alliance, the first power of the human race, can’t come up with twelve Martial Saints.

What’s more, this young man’s cultivation base was in the early stage of the master.

“Could he be the prince of a hidden world sect?”

There are quite a few hidden world sects she knows, but there are absolutely no ones who can take out twelve Martial Saints at one time.

After thinking about it, Jue Wuxue didn’t have a clue. After all, the other party didn’t disclose it at all, so there was no way to analyze it.

After eating dry food and water, and adjusting the breath for another half an hour, Jue Wuxue felt a lot of energy.

“Young master, thank you for saving me, I will leave first without Xue!”

Song Yan waved his hand: “You don’t need to be polite girl Jue, everyone is a human race, please walk slowly!”

“Goodbye by fate!”

As soon as the voice fell, absolutely no snow turned into an afterimage and galloped away in the direction of the blood river.

“Commander, you just let this little girl go? Isn’t it a pity?” Song Jiuhe said with some regret.

Song Yan glared at him angrily: “Have you forgotten how you were hunted down?”

Song Jiuhe explained with a smile: “Gaga, Commander, you misunderstood what I meant. What I meant was that the Dao Demon Race chased and killed him like this, there must be something secret about this little girl.”

“It’s someone else’s secret if you have a secret. Come on, let’s deal with these three sword demons quickly!” Song Yan waved his hand impatiently.

“Yes!”

Song Jiuhe nodded and directly twisted the heads of the three great masters of the Demon Clan.

No snow gallops all the way.

Finally, after more than an hour, I came to the river of blood.

Suddenly, his eyebrows lit up, and a big blue bird flew out of her heart, and then merged with her body, and then two wings grew behind her.

Her wings fluttered, and her body instantly jumped into the air…

Soon, Jue Wuxue came to the other side of the blood river and stepped on the territory of the human race again, and her expression completely relaxed.

This time he and she escaped smoothly, thanks to the mysterious young man called the commander. If there is a chance, he must repay him.

Thinking of this, she spread out her body again and walked towards Blood River City.

After a night of cultivation, the twelve Martial Saints regained their full state.

Just like yesterday, Song Yan used the great teleportation technique to detect the traces of the powerful bull demon. Once he found it, he would take the group of Martial Saints to intercept it.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the second day, Song Yan led the group of Martial Saints to intercept twelve battalions of ten thousand people.

On the third day, nine battalions of ten thousand people were killed.

On the fourth day, 150,000 battalions were intercepted.

On the fifth day, three battalions of ten thousand people were intercepted.

After five days, the palace intercepted and killed 51,000 battalions, killing more than 450,000 Dali Niu demon soldiers, and killing 550,000 Dali Niu demon soldiers.

The action of the Assassin Battalion made the ninth prince, Emperor Shayu, furious. He lost nearly 600,000 battalions before starting a war with the human race. Therefore, he had to pass the order again to let all the troops go to the battlefield. The King City gathers.

Five days of non-stop killing, the faces of the twelve Martial Saints were covered with exhaustion and numbness.

So Song Yan decided to take a day off.

The twelve Martial Saints were resting, but Song Yan used the Great Teleportation Technique to find the whereabouts of the Dali Niu soldiers.

However, after searching for thousands of miles, no army could be found, and even the cities within 10,000 miles had become empty cities.

An hour later, Song Yan returned to Blood River City with twelve Martial Saints.

He motioned them to go back to rest first, and he went straight to the commander-in-chief’s mansion.

As the commander of the guards, Dongtao’s eyes lit up when he saw Song Yan, and said happily: “Commander Song, the commander has been talking about you, you are finally here, come in!”

“Okay. I’ll treat you to a drink when I’m free.”

After a few greetings, Song Yan walked straight into the courtyard where Lei Jiuming worked.

As soon as he saw Song Yan, Lei Jiuming quickly put down the official document in his hand and stood up: “How was the victory?”