Wild beast war god

At this time, Sanyan on the other side no longer looked as cold and proud as before.

There was strong hatred in her eyes, because she actually fell behind. From having the upper hand at the beginning to being evenly matched, now she is almost defeated.

Sanyan couldn't accept losing to the Zhanwu realm, let alone a non-combatant Zhanwu realm.

Even if the other party borrowed the power of the imperial weapon, it was absolutely impossible, so Sanyan began to fight with all his strength. The energy in his whole body seemed to be burning, and he was dancing wildly with his sword towards Sikong Jing...

However, this was exactly what Sikong Jing wanted.

As an invincible general on the battlefield, what kind of battle situation has he not seen?

The enemy is fighting tooth and nail, which means there are many flaws.

Therefore, Sikong Jing seemed to have turned into the wolf king with the sharpest sense of smell, avoiding everything that should be avoided and killing everything that should be killed.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, he turned into a wolf shadow and threw Sanyan to the ground.

The next moment, the wolf shadow disappeared, and Sikong Jing's sword was already placed coldly on San Yan's neck.

He finally won!

Then, Sikong Jing said to Sanyan: "To me, you shouldn't lose your calmness. The result of losing it is that you lost half an hour to now a quarter of an hour. Can I ask questions now?"

Sanyan was pressed by the sword and Sikong Jing's power, and the ice and snow prison surrounding her completely disappeared.

Except for Sikong Jing's cold voice, the surroundings seemed to have returned to loneliness and darkness.

However, Sanyan's pretty face stained with blood was as cold as ice, her eyes were full of hatred, and her heartless eyes seemed to tear Sikong Jing into pieces.

Just these eyes can scare many people out of fear.

But Sikong Jing was frightened, and now there was nothing that could scare him except the danger to his relatives.

There was nothing that could cause big fluctuations in his mood.

So he stared at Sanyan with a dead expression: "What is the name of your old monster master, and what is his status in the Wu Nian Holy Sect?"

In fact, what Sikong Jing really wanted to ask about was the situation of his sister Sikong Ling.

But he couldn't ask it all at once, he had to do it step by step.

However, the hatred in Sanyan's eyes remained undiminished...but suddenly, she showed a strange smile to Sikong Jing.

At this moment, Sikong Jing, the invincible divine general, caught it immediately and immediately turned his whole body's true energy into a light shield and pressed hard against Sanyan's body, guarding against all possibilities.

But to Sikong Jing's expectation, Sanyan's left hand suddenly emitted a billowing chill.

The next moment...boom!

Sanyan's entire left hand exploded violently, and the terrifying power blew Sikong Jing's Qi mask into pieces. At the same time, Sikong Jing was also blown out and retreated hundreds of meters before stopping. .

If he hadn't sensed something was wrong and retreated earlier, he would have been blown to pieces.

Sikong Jing certainly thought that Sanyan had many methods, such as using treasures, etc., and he dealt with them all, but he did not expect that Sanyan would blow up one of his arms directly.

Moreover, the power of this explosion is unbelievably strong. I am afraid it must have the power of the Shadow Shadow Realm in the Spiritual Martial Stage.

At the same time, Sanyan, holding her bloody arm, stepped back and landed on the top of the mountain. She turned back and stared at Sikong Jing below, and said in a cold voice: "It's a pity that I couldn't blow you to death alive." .”

"Hmph, I've always been the only one asking others, and no one else has the right to ask me."

"Boy Dongba, I remember you."

"It was you who forced me to use desperate stunts...to escape by breaking my arms. Next, I will not only kill you in the soul-stealing battlefield, but after I leave, I will also find your family and friends, and skin them one by one with cramps." .”

The sound of hatred exploded on the top of the mountain.

After that, Sanyan looked deeply at Sikong Jing, as if she wanted to imprint his face in her mind, and finally she ducked and disappeared on the other side of the mountain top.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh… If you make me lose one hand, I will make you lose everything!”

Even after she left, her harsh words still came from her.

At the same time, Sikong Jing stood still and did not pursue. It was impossible to catch up.

He himself was also seriously injured. Although Sanyan's broken arm explosion did not kill him half to death, he was still injured. In addition, he was injured for two days and one night. It can be said that the injuries are added to the injuries now.

"Is it a special skill for escaping?"

"It seems that I am still inexperienced in facing the real geniuses of the Central Plains."

Sikong Jing couldn't help but sigh, but he was not too disappointed because he would never make the same mistake next time, and the battle to seize the soul had only been two days, and there was still a long time to learn about his sister. Condition.

By then, he can break through again!

Standing still, Sikong Jing took a healing potion and then slowly circulated the zhenqi throughout his body to repair his body.

At this time, a loud shout came from the rocks in the distance: "Sikong Genius..."

Of course it was Ah Xie's voice, and of course he was accompanied by Ah Xiang...

Sikong Jing looked at them with some surprise. He had to concentrate on the previous battle with Sanyan and did not notice their presence.

However, his eyes flashed in vain and he said: "Don't come over yet."

As soon as these words came out, A Xie and A Xiang stopped subconsciously, with doubts on their faces.

But in just a moment, the two people's pupils shrank wildly and fear grew.

I saw a series of spiritual shadows suddenly emerging from the ground, and then twisted and flashed in the direction of Sikong Jing.

They had not dared to approach the center of Sikong Jing and San Yan's battle before, but now they smelled an opportunity. Although they only had their will left, their instincts knew... they could attack now.

All of a sudden, there were thousands of spiritual shadows, which were rising one after another.

A Xie and A Xiang's whole bodies were shaking violently.

There are thousands of spiritual shadows. Can the seriously injured Si Kongtian stop them? And both of them were only in the martial arts realm. They couldn't handle even ten of them, let alone thousands of spiritual shadows.

They can't help at all.

But Sikong Jing did not panic, and the scene in front of him was also what he expected.

He looked at the shadows of people and animals around him indifferently, gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then smiled and said: "Shadows, are you afraid of ferocious beasts?"

Of course, these words received no response from the spiritual shadows, and they still twisted towards Sikong Jing.

And as they continued to approach, Sikong Jing said softly: "The first move of the Black Prison Sky-Swallowing Tiger's beast skill: Sky-Swallowing Tiger Roar!"

Roar!

At this moment, Sikong Jing's mouth opened wide, and then it seemed like a huge black tiger head soared upwards into the sky, and then a furious roar centered on him and violently shook the place.

With the true energy after the fusion of his spirit and martial arts, he also brought with him the power of the Black Hell Devouring Sky Tiger that he didn't understand deeply but copied in his body.

Then, a scene that was unforgettable for A Xie and A Xiang appeared. Wherever the sound wave of the tiger roar passed, the spiritual shadows stopped in place, and then thousands of spiritual shadows, no matter what realm they were in, all appeared at this moment. Turn into powder.

All of a sudden, they were all scattered in the world.

They didn't howl, there were only echoes of the tiger's roar in the mountains.