Wild beast war god

Chapter 1795: The successor of Tyrannical Soul, are you scared to death?

As Emperor Rampant finished speaking, figures flashed outside Liuye Holy Tomb, and they were the ones who were hunting down Su Yuexian.

There are actually tens of thousands of people, and the strongest one is the Venerable-level existence.

It can be seen here that they attach great importance to Su Yuexian.

At this time, the leader looked at the embarrassed Emperor Ram Le and Pei Yupo and asked: "Emperor Ram Le, what happened to you?"

He was very worried, why did Young Master Yupo and Emperor Rampan become like this before they actually attacked Liuye City?

In response to this, Emperor Rampant took a deep breath, but said without replying: "Master Yupo, next..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Yupo interrupted directly: "Next, just seal the entire Holy Tomb Canyon. As long as the descendants of Tyrannical Soul are not allowed to escape, there will be no problem. I have received a reply from my uncle and he will be there soon. .”

It was obvious that within half an hour, Pei Yupo had already obtained Pei Yang's approval, and he agreed to destroy the Holy Tomb of Liuye.

Of course, those Su Yuexian's pursuers were still confused.

Of course, Emperor Rampant was too lazy to explain to them. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she ordered without any hesitation that tens of thousands of people formed a killing formation to completely seal the entire Liuye Holy Tomb Canyon.

Then, she said to Sikong Jing who was still in the canyon: "You have no chance now, no chance at all."

"I can also answer your previous questions..."

"That's right, a strong man from the Holy Martial Stage is coming. He will completely destroy the entire Holy Tomb of Willow Leaf, and you will die without a burial place."

Following Emperor Rampant's words, Sikong Jing, who was still in the canyon as if trapped by the imperial weapon and the killing array, deliberately changed his face wildly.

And Pei Yupo also took a step forward, admiring Sikong Jing's face...

"I said you would die here, and you will definitely die here."

"Your struggle has no effect. You will never be able to break out of the palm of my Thousand Kings Holy Tower."

"Now, even if you want to escape, it's too late..."

Finally, at this moment, Pei Yupo could once again utter arrogance to Sikong Jing, and of course he didn't think it was arrogance, because his uncle was coming, a strong man in the holy martial stage was coming.

The confidant man also took over the words: "Heir of Tyrant Soul, it is your honor to die under a strong man in the Holy Martial Stage!"

The three of them all stared at Sikong Jing, and they sneered again and again.

Of course they were extremely excited. Of course Pei Yupo would not be reconciled if he lost, and of course they were extremely unhappy about not being able to kill Sikong Jing on the spot. But now everything is back on track and under his control.

Emperor Rampant felt that Sikong Jing was too much of a threat. The battle just now showed her Sikong Jing's endless methods. After fighting for half an hour, she was almost on the verge of defeat.

Sikong Jing was still in the Heavenly King realm, and his mount was only a top-level venerable, but he forced her to lose.

If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be the biggest threat to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower...

"Heir of Tyrant Soul, please continue to be arrogant. Why don't you speak?"

"Are you scared out of your wits?"

At this time, the trusted man continued to attack Sikong Jing, acting like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Finally, Sikong Jing, who looked extremely ugly in their eyes, slowly said: "If you, the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, cannot break the Su Beiheng Sword Formation that has just entered the holy martial stage, will you definitely be able to break through the Liuye Holy Tomb?"

"I'd like to take a gamble. Even your Saint Martial Stage warriors can't break the Holy Tomb."

After saying that, Sikong Jing dodged in vain and rode the Armor-Splitting Scorpion, directly back to the Willow Leaf Holy Tomb Canyon, and crashed into the Demon Cave in front of them, and disappeared in front of them in an instant.

All of a sudden, Pei Yupo and the others lost the target of ridicule.

At this time, the trusted man asked with some confusion: "Master Yupo, is he using the Holy Tomb to block Lord Pei Mang?"

In response, Pei Yupo nodded heavily...

"This is the only way he can go now. He wants to bet that Willow Leaf Holy Tomb can block my uncle's attack."

"He also said that the sword formation that Su Beiheng formed before his death could block us. It was ridiculous. He didn't even think about what kind of terrifying figure Su Beiheng was. And after nearly three thousand years, the Willow Leaf Holy Tomb still has much defensive power left. ?”

Following Pei Yupo's words, the trusted man and Rampant Emperor nodded heavily...

Su Laomo had just formed the Beiheng Sword Formation in the Minglong Mountains, and was naturally unparalleled in power. However, nearly three thousand years had passed in the Willow Leaf Holy Tomb, and the things that were used to set up the formation would decay.

The power of the formation will also gradually degrade. No matter how strong Liu Duoye was during his lifetime, he will definitely not be as strong as the Beiheng Sword Formation now.

Unfortunately, they don't know...

What Sikong Jing just said was intentional for them to listen to. Of course Sikong Jing knew that the Holy Tomb could not block the power of the Holy Martial Stage. Even if it could be blocked, it could not be blocked. He just had to fake death for once.

In this way, while Pei Yupo and others were waiting for Pei Yang's arrival, Sikong Jing had already slipped into the Liuye Holy Tomb.

This time he brought the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion with him and walked step by step to the center of the Holy Tomb.

Then he was stunned on the spot and asked: "Ancestor Liu Duoye, what are you doing?"

Sikong Jing discovered that there were many willow trees in the hall where Liu Yeduo's coffin was located. They seemed to be densely packed throughout the hall. He didn't know what Liu Yeduo was going to do.

Hearing this, Liu Duoye said softly: "Of course I am making stand-in puppets for you, your mount, and my corpse. Since you are going to fake your death, you must make sure that the fake one is the real one, and no flaws can be seen."

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jing suddenly understood and thought of what Liu Duoye said before...she could help him fake his death.

"I, Liu Duoye, am a master at making stand-in puppets."

"I didn't expect that nearly three thousand years after my death, I would have to do it again."

Having said this, she smiled and burst out with the power of spiritual shadows to roll up all the willow trees in the hall. Then she smiled bitterly: "Just like this, I will waste two hours, and then I will only have one left. Time can discuss the truth with you."

It's just that you only have one hour of life to discuss things with Sikong Jing, and that's not enough.

In response to this, Sikong Jing was silent for a moment, and then he laughed directly: "Ancestor Liu Duoye, leave these matters to me. You only need to make your Saint Martial Stage corpse."

Liu Duoye's hazy face appeared slightly when he heard this, and he seemed to have a strange expression on his face as he asked: "Can you also make a stand-in puppet?"

She felt that Sikong Jing was almost omnipotent.

However, Sikong Jing shook his head, suddenly threw out a corpse and said, "Of course it's not that powerful. This is the corpse of the tombkeeper I brought outside. I can make him look like what he will look like after I die..."

"As for the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, just take off the shell and forge it again."

"I have killed many venerables before and took away their treasures. There are many things in them that can be used."

Since Sikong Jing thought of pretending to die for once, he naturally started making arrangements.

And he killed so many venerables in Wanbing City in the northern part of the Central Plains, and the treasures he captured contained many things. As for making the corpse of the tombkeeper turn into his appearance, the blood-devouring dragon beads belonged to the old blood refiner. It’s the ancestor’s method.

There was no time to talk nonsense, so Sikong Jing and Liu Duoye started to fake the corpse.

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