Wild beast war god

"Stop talking nonsense, keep the imperial weapon, and release the message bird for me at the same time, leaving you two intact."

At this moment, the woman carrying the sedan in front of her spoke indifferently.

Even if she left behind the imperial weapon, she still wanted the lives of Sikong Jing and the two of them, because it was her master's order to kill everyone who came across the old man's family.

Hearing this, Ah Xie's eyes turned red, and a white light flashed on his hand, and eight message birds appeared at the same time.

After his expression changed crazily, he wanted to hold all the Information Birds into pieces...

In the current situation, no matter how miraculous Sikong Genius is, he will definitely be dead.

And Ah Xie must not leave the message bird behind, and must not let them have a chance to find Miss Weng Ting's traces.

However, Ah Xie's movements certainly couldn't avoid the eyes of the three people opposite him.

Chen'er from Mochen Courtyard was the first to sneer and said: "You want to destroy the Information Bird? It's ridiculous, you don't even know who we are."

boom……

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Er's terrifying spiritual warfare realm aura suddenly pressed on Ah Xie's body.

The latter's body froze in an instant. He was only in the martial arts realm. In fact, he was already in his early thirties. He was not a genius at all, and how could he resist it.

If you can't destroy the Information Bird, then you have to commit suicide.

All the message birds have formation restrictions set by the old man's family. Only people from the old man's family can release them. If he dies, all the message birds will be temporarily destroyed.

As for Sikong Jing being a foreign aid, he is not from the old man's family.

And just when Ah Xie gritted his teeth and was about to commit suicide on the spot, a fist slowly appeared in front of him.

It belongs to Sikong Jing.

The next moment, there was a bang.

Chen'er's powerful spirit battle realm aura was directly blown away the moment Sikong Jing's fist appeared.

For a moment, Chen Er couldn't help but be slightly surprised and said: "Hey, a small martial arts realm can actually disperse my true energy."

Sikong Jing ignored him, but instead unclenched his fist and grasped the eight message birds in Ah Xie's hand, and then received them into his hands.

This action made Ah Xie stunned and asked: "Sikong Tiancai, what are you..."

Ah Xie didn't know what Sikong Jing was going to do. Could it be that he wanted to destroy the eight message birds with his own hands?

Sikong Jing shook his head and interrupted: "A Xie, you go down the mountain immediately and leave this place to me."

After saying that, Sikong Jing didn't care what A Xie's expression was.

He directly put the eight message birds into the Blood-devouring Dragon Ball, and smiled at the three of them: "All the message birds are in my hands, and I have hidden them in the imperial weapon space. Come and get them if you have the ability. "

What will follow will be a fight to the death. Sikong Jing has no way to take care of Ah Xie, so the latter can only leave.

Moreover, Ah Xie cannot bring any message birds with him...

Otherwise, they will immediately become the key targets of the three opponents, and they may not be able to escape.

But as soon as these words came out, the foreign aid of Tonglianzhuang couldn't help but laugh sarcastically: "Come and get it if you have the ability? We are also in the martial arts realm. I feel really ashamed for you. Is this what a waste like you should say?"

Sikong Jing will face the peak genius of the Wu Nian Saint Sect in the Spiritual Battle Realm. The second genius of Mo Chen Academy still has three of them.

It's simply ridiculous that he, who is in a small martial arts realm, can speak arrogantly.

In response to such ridicule, Sikong Jing's expression did not change, and he shouted to Ah Xie: "Quickly, get out of here."

After saying that, a long spear appeared in Sikong Jing's hand...

Looking blankly at Sikong Jing, and then at the three people opposite him, Ah Xie finally said with red eyes: "Sikong Genius, you must take care of yourself. If you can't stop me... I, I will never end up alive. In their hands."

Asie knew that there was no point in him staying.

Any of the three geniuses on the opposite side could crush him to death with one finger, so they had no choice but to flee immediately.

But Ah Xie also clearly understood in his heart that the possibility of Sikong Jing's survival was almost zero. Even if he ran away now, he would probably die, but he still had to run. Maybe Sikong Jing had a chance to escape?

Without any further hesitation, Ah Xie ran down the sloping hillside, his whole body's energy flowing to the extreme.

"It's ridiculous, none of you can escape!"

Chen'er laughed slyly, and then said to the foreign aid of the Copper Smelting Village next to him: "You go and catch the old man's family, and I will deal with this Dongba Zhanwu realm who holds the imperial weapon in his hand..."

After saying that, he took a heavy step, but immediately looked back at the woman carrying the sedan in Wu Nian: "Is it okay, Senior Sister Sanyan?"

The woman carrying the sedan chair who attacked Pei Fenyi before was Si Yan, and the woman in front of her was named San Yan...

As the second talented disciple of Mochen Academy, Chen'er was used to being arrogant and giving orders. Only then did he realize that everything he did now had to be approved by Sanyan.

When Sanyan heard this, she replied nonchalantly: "It's okay, just don't make me wait too long..."

It was obvious that Sanyan agreed and was not ready to do it herself.

Chen'er immediately replied with a smile: "Senior Sister Sanyan, don't worry, it will be done soon."

After saying that, his whole body of energy exploded, and he strode towards Sikong Jing, with a sword in his hand.

At the same time, the foreign aid of Tonglianzhuang also smiled.

The strong wind whipped up and he chased in the direction of Ah Xie, and passed by Sikong Jing in a flash.

But Sikong Jing did not stop him.

Because at this time Chen'er's attack has already come in front of him. The spiritual warfare realm is the first realm of the spiritual martial arts stage. It is already a normal spiritual and martial fusion. The true energy and the power of the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the spiritual platform are surging.

At the same time, the aura of the fifth-grade combat body surged out from Chen'er's body, and his skin seemed to be covered with endless waves of dust.

In an instant, the dust seemed to turn into billowing sand and rolled into his sword, and he struck out with the sword towards Sikong Jing.

All of a sudden, Sikong Jing's body was like a tornado in a radius of tens of meters, soaring into the sky. The tornado stirred up bursts of dust-like power, which was exactly the power of Chen Er's combat body.

Every wisp of dust is like a sharp and thick sword light.

Seeing his sword skills with great satisfaction, Chen Er laughed loudly at Sikong Jing and said, "Dongba boy, use the power of your divine weapon, otherwise you will die immediately."

In Chen'er's view, it is impossible for a small warrior in the martial arts realm to block his attack without the blessing of an imperial weapon. Chen'er has no intention of underestimating the enemy. He doesn't know what Sikong Jing's imperial weapon is like. .

From what Pei Fenyi said, I only knew that it was lent to Sikong Jing by Dongba Yao Yulou...

hum!

The moment Chen Er finished speaking, a huge spear light shot up into the sky in the wind. There seemed to be a terrifying beast roaring in the dusty wind, which was earth-shattering...

Then, a huge iron-winged condor seemed to appear in the wind.

The iron-winged condor opened its huge mouth and roared wildly, and the wind was torn apart instantly, and the iron-like feathers scattered in all directions, and then Sikong Jing's figure reappeared...

He still held the spear, but his men were already blown by the wind, standing in mid-air.

"Iron Wing Flying Spear, whirling dance!"

Sikong Jing shouted, and then swung the spear in Chen'er's direction.

The feather-like iron wings that filled the air instantly gathered into a line and shot towards Chen'er.