Wild beast war god

"Oh, it would be great if my brother died."

Pei Yusheng sighed again, and then walked into the ears of the wind and thunder beast again.

In this regard, Feng Leibao didn't say anything, and his expression even remained unchanged... because few people knew how terrifying the young master's potential was. It could be said that in the entire Thousand Kings Holy Tower, Pei Kuang didn't understand the young master as well as he did!

It was precisely because of their understanding that Feng Leibao brought him to the Liuye City area and firmly supported him.

As for the young master's powerful brothers and sisters who want to become the future masters of Thousand Kings, of course they must die or surrender.

In this way, Feng Leibao, who was also seriously injured, mounted the Thunderwind Roaring Beast and flew slowly and leisurely in the direction of Liuye City... If he wanted to make amends, of course he had to go to Liuye City in person.

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In Liuye City, the war is still raging.

But after the reinforcements from Nidao City arrived, Liuye City finally became more orderly. More importantly, of course, it was because everyone's Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation was making crazy progress under Sikong Jing's constant guidance.

So now there is a gradual counterattack, and it seems that they can be invincible without waiting for Murong Jianyun to arrive.

The killing sounds of Liuye City are roaring, the true energy is roaring, and the killing power of the soldiers is also roaring crazily...

At the same time, Pei Yupo was also roaring...

"Kill, let me rush to kill them all. If we don't kill them all, we will die here."

Under the mask, Pei Yupo's eyes were already red. He seemed to be able to see the impending defeat. He was extremely angry. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Sikong Jing, and the murderous intent in his eyes exploded to the extreme.

"If I hadn't been the successor of Overlord Soul, I wouldn't have ended up like this..."

Even if he denies it again, his identity is still half revealed. After he returns, his father Pei Kuang will no longer be able to pamper him. Emperor Ramang Yong's side is even wiped out, and the side here has also suffered a lot of losses!

Even if he could win this battle, it would only be a miserable victory, and he could no longer immediately implement his father's plan for the Qianyuan Holy Demon Palace.

more importantly……

The appearance of Qianyuan Holy Demon Palace is to make the Central Plains afraid.

As a result, now that the fight is like this, will the people in the Central Plains still be afraid of them? Other forces may say that even Liuye Shengzhuang, the top force and the bottom one, can win, and we are afraid of it.

The more he thought about it, the worse Pei Yupo's mood became, almost about to explode.

He looked at Pei Yang in vain and said: "Uncle, try your best to kill the successor of Tyrant Soul first. I must let him die!"

Now Pei Yupo doesn't care so much, he just wants Sikong Jing to die immediately...

Of course, Pei Yang was filled with murderous intent when he heard this. He stared at Sikong Jing across from him with cold eyes. He also hated the latter to the extreme. He could not let go of the fact that Liuye Holy Tomb did not kill Sikong Jing.

Now that Pei Yupo said this, he didn't care about the overall situation of the battlefield, he just wanted to look for opportunities to kill Sikong Jing.

At the same time as Yin, Sikong Jing also immediately felt Pei Yang's gaze and murderous intent.

Of course he could smell such murderous intent.

In this regard, Sikong Jing was of course prepared to retreat into the killing array, and of course he would not seek death now and face the Holy Martial Stage... However, at the next moment, Sikong Jing's whole body was suddenly shaken.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he looked towards the north of Willow Leaf City in surprise.

At this time, Sikong Jing's terrifying sense of smell smelled something again. A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stopped retreating!

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

When Sikong Jing deliberately did not avoid it, Pei Yang finally found an opportunity and suddenly stepped out. He roared with terrifying holy martial murderous intent: "You little beast, the descendant of the Overlord Soul, die now."

His movements were so fast that even the two top emperors Beicang and Ye Wushen were unable to react.

The people of the Batian Chamber of Commerce stared wide-eyed, and their expressions changed...

Pei Yupo, on the other hand, pulled out an exaggerated smile and said with great excitement: "Heir of Overlord Soul, let's see if you are still alive!"

However...buzz!

Just when all the soldiers and horses of Liuye City except Sikong Jing were extremely shocked, a huge white sword light suddenly fell from the sky, sweeping across like a huge and solid cloud pillar.

There was a bang...

The sword light fell hard on Pei Yang, who was approaching Sikong Jing. Pei Yang's eyes widened immediately, and then he could only subconsciously launch a defense and retreat wildly. He was swept by the sword light for tens of thousands of meters before stopping. Lower body shape!

At this moment, the entire Liuye City was silent!

Everyone who was extremely worried about Sikong Jing just now stared in disbelief at the white sword light that gradually dissipated.

At the same time, Pei Yang said wildly: "Saint Martial Stage!"

These three words exploded loudly inside and outside Liuye City...

Then a young-looking figure with white hair on his head stepped out of thin air. He could cross several kilometers with each step. Then he said calmly: "Qian Demon War Saint, your opponent next is me."

The sound is extremely clear, as if it can penetrate people's minds, making people feel calm and trustful.

But it did not include the enemy. Under the mask, Pei Yang's face was extremely sinister. He said loudly: "Murong Jianyun!"

These four words exploded in Liuye City again, but still no one reacted, they all just stared at Murong Jianyun blankly.

It wasn't until several breaths later that Beicang, Leng Juan and others finally shouted loudly: "Great Heaven's Jue."

Countless people woke up again following these three words, and at this time, Sikong Jing also said heavily: "The Murong Jianyun Great Heaven Art of my Batian Chamber of Commerce is the existence of the Holy Martial Stage, and now we are going to win!" !"

If Murong Jianyun's voice just now was soothing, then Sikong Jing's voice now is invigorating.

wow...

Everyone inside and outside Liuye City was in an uproar, and everyone was boiling with excitement.

They had persisted in fighting for so long and finally saw hope. They finally waited for the strongest reinforcements: the existence of the Holy Martial Stage.

Even Ye Wucen was so excited that his whole body trembled: "It turns out that Murong Tianjue is already at the holy martial stage."

He didn't know about this before, and Sikong Jing didn't tell him, but now he realized that Murong Jianyun could come alone.

Just when Willow Leaf City was extremely excited...

Murong Jianyun has also arrived at Sikong Jing's side...

Naturally, he showed a very appreciative look towards Sikong Jing, but immediately Murong Jianyun's expression darkened and he said in a low voice: "I'm injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back Qianmo Zhansheng for a long time, you have to fight it down as soon as possible."

Of course, only Sikong Jing can hear his voice...

Sikong Jing's expression suddenly froze slightly, and then he asked cautiously: "Did Thousand Kings Holy Tower do it?"

Murong Jianyun was actually injured. It must be because he was blocked by the Thousand Kings Holy Tower on the way here.

In response, Murong Jianyun nodded slightly, and then without further explanation, the holy martial energy in his body exploded, and he pointed his sword at Pei Yang.

"Qian Demon War Saint, I want to see how strong you are...kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Jianyun went straight out and took action while Liu Ye and Nidao City were in high morale.

We must suppress the injuries in our body and restrain the Demonic War Saint!