Wild beast war god

At the same time, several Venerables who were blocking the Qianyuan soldiers' killing swords almost cursed their mothers, almost scolding the eighteen generations of Venerable Handong's ancestors over and over again.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people, but now they can only work together to block the knife!

Wow wow wow wow...

After a few breaths, the dark sword light finally shattered under their resistance, and several venerables vomited blood and flew out one by one, hitting the ground hard one by one, leaving long marks.

But they immediately got up again, still vomiting blood and staring in the direction of Wuji Town...

There was joy in his eyes. Fortunately, several people joined forces together, otherwise they would have been dead.

At this time, Sikong Jing's deliberately old voice sounded again: "It's blocked, so let's continue!"

As soon as these words came out, the joy in the eyes of the several venerables disappeared without a trace in an instant, and then they turned around and ran away without thinking, chasing the direction of the venerable Handong and Pei Yufeng, and ran out!

The next moment...buzz!

A pitch-black spear shot from the direction of Wuji Town.

Several venerables suddenly felt the terrifying pressure behind them, and they were still running away. They didn't even dare to turn around to block it, because they couldn't stop it in their current seriously injured state.

Boom boom boom boom...

One by one, almost desperately burning the energy in their whole body, and then using the imperial weapon to empower them, they burst out at the most terrifying speed.

As for Lord Handong, who was holding Pei Yufeng in his arms, he didn't even dare to look back.

They are fast, but the Qianyuan soldiers are faster...

It only took two breaths to catch up with several venerables. Each one felt the terrifying power behind them, and they could only burn their true energy even more crazily, and throw pieces of imperial weapons behind them...

Boom boom boom...

The imperial weapon, accompanied by the true energy of several venerables, continued to explode in the shape of the Qianyuan soldiers' killing spears.

Meanwhile... buzz buzz!

The many soldiers and horses in the siege also erupted from the aura of the soldier-killing formation. Of course, it was not the Qianyuan soldier-killing formation, but other ordinary soldier-killing formations... There were also many soldiers and formation masters in the siege team.

Each formation master controlled the power of soldiers and horses, condensed the power of various killing formations, and fiercely blasted the dark spears.

Finally, after bursts of "rumbling" explosions, the pitch-black spear shattered and disappeared in front of the surrounding soldiers and horses. Of course, it still exploded with a force that blasted the earth into craters...

At the same time, several venerables were also thrown into the surrounding soldiers and horses, and several of them could hardly get up.

Although they were not directly attacked by the Qianyuan soldiers' killing spears this time, they were seriously injured and were too weak to move after burning their whole body's energy. They were so embarrassed!

Finally at this time again... shua shua shua!

The venerables who stayed in the palace rushed over. Some of them protected Pei Yufeng, while others ran down to check on the status of several venerables...

But no matter what they do now, all the venerables who come here feel chills all over their bodies.

Although they didn't have direct contact, they really felt the terror from the sword, knife and shot just now.

The Qianyuan soldiers' killing formation was simply terrifying!

Just when the whole place was silent, Sikong Jing said in an old voice: "Congratulations on your survival. It's a pity that I'm not familiar with Lao Qi's soldiers and horses. It won't be too late to kill you when I am familiar with them."

After saying that, Sikong Jing turned around from the wall and slowly disappeared from the eyes of Pei Yufeng and all the venerables.

The breath of the Qianyuan soldiers' killing array also disappeared in the sky above Wuji Town.

This battle is over for now.

On the wall of the town, the Ice King Sect leader looked at Pei Yufeng and a group of venerables among the soldiers and horses in the distance outside the town, then looked at the back of Sikong Jing as he left, and finally followed him quickly...

Now he is really curious, is this masked man still unforgettable?

Ren You and others also wanted to follow, but they were now being pretended to be detained, and they could not move without Sikong Jing's order.

At this time, Master Wuji also glanced at the silent soldiers and horses outside the town...

He also quickly asked Xiaoliang and Xiaojia to push him towards Sikong Jing. He felt that something was not right with Young Master Sikong.

In this way, three people including the Ice King Sect Leader and Master Wuji caught up with Sikong Jing under the town wall.

The next moment, Sikong Jing suddenly stopped and said hoarsely: "Xiao Liang, help me!"

Xiaoliang was surprised when he heard this, and rushed forward to help Sikong Jing without any hesitation.

Then they saw Sikong Jing slowly take off his mask, and then spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

"Little Lord……"

Master Wuji and Xiaojia shouted at the same time when they saw this.

At the same time, the Ice King Sect Master also widened his eyes. Sikong Jing under the mask did not change...

He was the one who killed Tiehan, and he was the one who seriously injured several venerables.

Of course, Sikong Jing didn't pay attention to what the Ice King Sect Master was thinking, and instead gave a wry smile.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that at my current level I can't control too many strong men in the Imperial Martial Stage to launch the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation. Three heavy blows to kill the soldiers, I can no longer bear it."

"If there is another blow, the whole body will probably collapse immediately and die."

After hearing that they were just being killed by the Qianyuan soldiers, Master Wuji and Xiaojia let out a sigh of relief.

It is indeed very difficult to understand in my heart. Young Master Sikong is only at the peak of the martial arts realm. It is already unbelievable for people to control Saito and other imperial martial arts masters at this level.

Being able to hit three heavy blows without being killed by the backlash is even a miracle among miracles.

"It's also that I'm not strong enough in the practice of Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map. If I could fully master it, I wouldn't be like this." Sikong Jing smiled bitterly again. Now his cultivation of Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map has only just reached the third level. That’s all.

If you can completely master the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, you can control the entire Wuji Town even at a low level.

In fact, just now he only controlled part of the Wuji Suppression troops and horses, and even added some monster mounts.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve the power just now.

"But the effect is pretty good. One person was killed and a few injured..."

"It also severely scared the other hidden sages. At least for a day or two, Pei Yufeng will not launch a general attack."

"He must call more people so that the old cultivator's side will be safe."

Sikong Jing chuckled again, still very satisfied with his performance just now.

Master Wuji nodded heavily. The effect was indeed good. With the scare just now, the other venerables who were not seriously injured would definitely feel fear. At the same time, the soldiers and horses from all sides besieging the town would also be fearful...

It was impossible for Pei Yufeng to launch a general attack immediately.

At the same time, as long as Pei Yufeng summons more people to Wuji Town, the number of people searching for the old cultivator will decrease or even disappear, so the old cultivator will naturally be safe.

Thinking of this, Master Wuji hurriedly said: "Young Master, then you should take a rest quickly!"

Young Master Sikong is in such a state that he must have a good rest.

But Sikong Jing shook his head and said: "We can't rest. The three heavy blows just now only attracted the attention of the old cultivator. Now he only knows that I am in Wuji Town, but he doesn't know what my situation is."

"So I have to adjust my breath and use the aura of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation as soon as possible to inform the old cultivator not to move or be impulsive."

Having said this, Sikong Jing sat down cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.