Wild beast war god

At this time, Sikong Jing had no idea why the two Imperial Martial Spirit Shadows thought of him as prey, and even seemed to want to capture him alive, because they were protecting him by blasting away Er Yan.

He was really confused, but Sikong Jing knew he couldn't stay and had to run.

Otherwise, with his current injured state, he might not be able to stop the crazy attacks of the two Imperial Stage Spiritual Shadows. He would have to find time to recover from his injuries. At the same time, staying here would also affect the people of the old man's family.

Zhang Duiyi's brother and sister, Ah Xie and others at the spiritual battle level were fine.

If the other members of the old man's family who are only in the martial arts realm continue like this, they will be affected by the power of the spiritual shadow and the spiritual platform will be shattered.

So Sikong Jing turned around and ran away, using the power of the Blood-devouring Dragon Ball to speed away.

As for the direction, it doesn't matter.

For a moment, the two Emperor Martial Spiritual Shadows turned around fiercely, and then they no longer cared about Er Yan and pursued Sikong Jing in the direction of Sikong Jing. Their speed was of course extremely fast.

But during the pursuit, the two often struggled with each other.

This gave Sikong Jing a chance to escape. He accelerated and circulated his whole body's energy to recover from his injuries.

"What is it about me that caught their attention?"

"The bloodline of the Lord of Beasts?"

"Impossible. They were human beings when they were alive, and it is impossible for them to sense the aura of the Lord of Beasts. So what is it?

Sikong Jing's thoughts were racing as he ran.

But even if he scratched his head, he couldn't figure out the reason, because he still knew almost nothing about the soul-stealing battlefield.

All he knows now is that the appearance of two Imperial Stage spirit shadows has completely subverted all the rules of the soul-stealing battlefield. He only knows that they are so hostile to each other that they will fight to the death...

I'm afraid they were soldiers and generals from two different forces in this battlefield during their lifetime.

Even if only the ghost shadow is left after death, he still instinctively wants to kill the other party.

Other than that, Sikong Jing couldn't guess anything. He could only rush in one direction...

Just when Sikong Jing was being chased by two Imperial Martial Spirit Shadows, he was at his original location.

After losing the terrifying power of the imperial martial spirit shadow, everyone in the old man's family gradually recovered. Headed by A Xie, they looked at the direction where Sikong Jing disappeared and were completely dumbfounded.

The next moment, Zhang Duiyin's voice shouted crazily: "Er Yan wants to escape, capture her quickly."

Everyone in the old man's family trembled when they heard this, and looked at Er Yan fiercely, and sure enough they saw her getting up and about to run.

"Kill her." Following Ah Xie's order, everyone went crazy to kill her.

At this time, Eryan had already started running away, vomiting wildly while blood was flowing from her mouth, which was extremely miserable.

Because she had just been attacked by the spirit shadow of the Imperial Martial Stage, the meridians in her limbs that had been locked by Sikong Jing became unblocked as a blessing in disguise. However, the injuries were too severe and her eyes were gouged out, so she could only run.

"Hurry up and chase her. We must not let her escape."

Ah Xie roared wildly when he saw this, and led more than sixty people from the old man's family to pursue him, making all kinds of roars.

Two of them carried Zhang Duiyi's brother and sister on their backs and followed the large chasing team.

And Er Yan was still too strong. Even though she was so seriously injured, the old man's family still couldn't catch up. However, they fired swords from behind from time to time, inflicting more injuries on Er Yan, at least not giving her time to recover. .

And this pursuit actually lasted only a few days.

Wherever they go, they will of course encounter other people participating in the soul-stealing battle.

Er Yan also used various threats and inducements to the people she met from time to time, asking them to help her and kill everyone in the old man's family. Some people did not hesitate to take action when they saw that they were disciples of the Wu Nian Holy Sect...

But Ah Xie just gave an order to those who dared to help Er Yan... Tu!

Some people didn't dare to intervene. They hid themselves and didn't dare to show up.

Others secretly said in confusion: "The old man's family is chasing the disciples of the Wu Nian Holy Sect. Am I dreaming?"

It’s so incredible, I can’t understand the situation at all, and I can’t believe it!

In the blink of an eye, eight days later...

"You bunch of rubbish, when I fully recover, you will die."

Er Yan stood on a mountain peak and roared and cursed behind her: "I will skin you and cramp you, dig out your eyes, and dig out your internal organs...ahhhhhhh!"

Although Ah Xie and others tried their best, Er Yan still recovered a lot of strength in eight days.

Finally at this moment, she escaped from the chase.

After putting down the harsh words, Er Yan gritted her teeth and dodged to the other side of the mountain and disappeared.

At this moment, two figures in the spiritual battle realm rushed over as quickly as possible and continued to pursue them. They were Zhang Duiyi and Zhang Duiyin. They had recovered some strength after eight days.

Unfortunately, when Ah Xie and others rushed to the mountain peak, Zhang Duiyi's brother and sister had already returned.

There was a strong look of unwillingness on their faces, and Zhang Duiyin couldn't help but said to himself: "We are so useless, Junior Brother Sikong did this to Er Yan, and we actually let her escape. "

Obviously, they could not find Er Yan, who had completely hidden in the dark.

At this time, someone from the old man's family said angrily: "It must be in the mountains in front of us. Let's search separately..."

As soon as he said this, Ah Xie shouted flatly: "No, we must not disperse, otherwise no one except the two Dongba geniuses will be Er Yan's opponent, and people will die!"

Everyone trembled and smiled bitterly. Even if Er Yan was so seriously injured, they were still no match for him in a one-on-one fight.

This is the huge difference between geniuses and ordinary people.

Even if Sikong Jing gave them many killer skills and so on, it would still be difficult to change them in a short period of time.

At this time, Zhang Duiyi suddenly said quietly: "Eight days have passed, and Junior Brother Sikong doesn't know what's going on."

When the voice fell, everyone in the audience trembled again...

These eight days of pursuit gave them no time to think about this problem. Now that they stopped, they thought of Sikong Jing, who was being chased by two terrifying Emperor Martial Spirit Shadows. What happened to him now?

But don't let anything happen.

"Squeak..."

Just when everyone was worried and confused, the cry of a message bird suddenly came from the air.

Immediately, Ah Xie couldn't help but raised his head and said in surprise: "It's the message bird of our old man's family. Take it down and have a look..."

After hearing this, Axiang rushed to the sky, took down the message bird, and then unfolded the letter.

The next moment, Axiang's whole body was slightly shaken and she said: "This is the message bird sent by Miss Weng Ting. She is asking for help from the people around us from the old man's family. She is surrounded by Pei Fenyi and other coalition disciples."

More than sixty people from the old man's family stared wide-eyed.

Then, Ah Xie looked at the direction in which the message bird was flying, and shouted loudly: "The message bird has not been rubbed away by the spirit shadow until now, which proves that Miss Weng Ting is not far away from us. Go and rescue her quickly."

Just like that, more than sixty people from the old man's family, plus Zhang Duiyi's brother and sister, ducked in the direction of the machine's message bird.

As for Er Yan, there is absolutely nothing she can do.

……

On the other side of the soul-stealing battlefield, a blood-red stream of light was moving crazily across the dim land.

And behind it, there were also two streams of light, one red and one black, chasing it.

But the two streams of light occasionally collide.

After entangled for a while, they resumed pursuit until they could no longer see the bloody stream of light in front of them.

In the blood-red stream of light at the front, the corners of Sikong Jing's mouth twitched continuously.

"The ghosts are really lingering, and even if I recover from my injuries, I still can't escape their pursuit."

"If I want to deal with them, I'm afraid the power of my Lingtai Consciousness Sea will need to be raised to another level."