Wild beast war god

Facing Murong Jianyun, Pei Yang naturally had murderous intent: "Murong Jianyun, die!"

Since Pei Gang was seriously injured by Old Demon Su decades ago, this was the first time that he faced a strong man outside the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. Therefore, he was so eager to fight that he even forgot everything else, just to fight Murong Jianyun to the death.

In fact, Pei Yang could no longer take care of Pei Yupo's situation, let alone kill Sikong Jing.

Facing Murong Jianyun, who is also in the holy martial arts stage, he can either fight in singles or in a duel with a killing array, and in terms of the killing formation, he may not be better than Murong Jianyun.

Pei Mang is more confident in his combat effectiveness!

Rumble…

Without saying a few words, the two Saint Martial Stage powerhouses faced off in the sky above Liu Ye Sheng!

Inside Liuye Shengzhuang...

After knowing that Murong Jianyun was injured, Sikong Jing's expression no longer relaxed. He looked at the Qianyuan Holy Demon army that had lost the control of the soldiers in the Holy Martial Stage. He waved the heavy halberd in his hand and said: "Kill, destroy Qianyuan immediately. The army of holy demons.”

Murong Jianyun was injured, which meant that he would not be able to defeat the so-called Qian Demon War Saint.

Therefore, Sikong Jing must take advantage of Murong Jianyun's time to contain the opponent and destroy the Qianyuan Holy Demon army. Even if Murong Jianyun returns in defeat, the Qianyuan Holy Demon War Saint on the opposite side will have no soldiers left.

"Kill!"

In short, with the appearance of Murong Jianyun, the warriors from Liuye City and Nidao City completely erupted. They frantically surrounded the Qianyuan Holy Demon army. Under the control of the powerful men, they suddenly formed a killing formation. out……

In the blink of an eye, they were overwhelming.

The soldiers and horses of Liu Ye and Ni Dao were like two sharp knives, piercing into the Qianyuan Holy Demon army.

Pei Yupo, who was on the opposite side, was completely dumbfounded.

His whole body was shaking violently, and his hand once again held the life-saving tag on his chest. With his intelligence, he certainly understood that without his uncle Pei Mang's control, he would be defeated like a mountain.

"Damn, damn, damn..."

Pei Yupo stared at Sikong Jing, and the hatred in his heart was even more intense: "Why is the fate of the successor of Tyrant Soul so great?"

The uncle just now almost killed him.

As a result, Murong Jianyun really came to Liuye City several days in advance. Now seeing Sikong Jing calmly commanding there, Pei Yupo's heart went crazy: "Kill him, I must kill him."

Pei Yupo was extremely frantic, but of course he didn't know...

If Sikong Jing hadn't sensed that Murong Jianyun was approaching, how could he have given Pei Yang a chance to get closer?

Now Pei Yupo felt that Sikong Jing was destined to die, and he felt very unhappy. He roared crazily: "Even if I fail, even if I have to be executed by my father, I will definitely kill him." "

Having said this, his hand tightened on the life-saving tag on his chest...

And at this moment... shua!

Rampant Emperor suddenly fell beside him and said nervously: "Young Master Yupo, we have to leave, we can't win."

Following his words, the other three emperors also retreated while fighting. The blood from their mouths had spurted out. They were now completely unable to block the killing array of Liuye City and Niandao City.

The entire Qianyuan Holy Demon army is in constant defeat and cannot be reversed.

At this time, Pei Yupo suddenly looked at the Shengwu stage battle in the distance, and secretly cursed: "My uncle is also a waste. He reached the Shengwu stage decades ago, and now he takes advantage of Murong." Jian Yun has no choice."

Now that the defeat is certain, Pei Yupo even scolded Pei Yang.

Originally, he had some expectations for Pei Yang, thinking that he could quickly defeat Murong Jianyun, but it didn't happen at all.

If it’s not trash, what else could it be?

But Emperor Ramang Sang was silent when he heard this. Their Lord Pei Ramg had been recovering from his injuries for decades. If he hadn't lost to Old Mo Su back then, he would definitely be able to defeat Murong Jianyun in seconds now.

There was no if, so Ramsang Emperor could only urge: "Young Master Yupo, let's leave quickly."

If he doesn't leave, he will be killed. Even if he is not killed, he will be severely unmasked by the successor of Tyrant Soul, which will make things worse.

"No, I still want to kill the successor of Tyrant Soul."

Pei Yupo insisted on not leaving, but made a killing sound. In vain, he violently tore off the tag on his chest.

The tag was made of jade, with an extremely ferocious word "crazy" engraved on it. Pei Yupo held the jade tag and said, "This is something my father gave me to save my life. I must not use it until the most dangerous situation."

The reason why he hesitated before was because it was not the most dangerous moment yet. If he used it, his father would deal with it.

But now, his hatred has completely overcome his reason, and he wants to use it on Sikong Jing.

Therefore, Pei Yupo said crazily: "It contains the holy martial power of my father's three breaths."

Precisely because it contains Pei Kuang's power, and precisely because Pei Kuang doesn't want people to easily understand his current power, he is strictly ordered not to use it unless he reaches the most dangerous situation.

But Pei Yupo wants to use it now...

As soon as he said these words, Emperor Ramang Sang's whole body shook wildly.

"Even if I want to retreat, I must first kill the heir of Tyrant Soul before retreating." Pei Yupo's sinister voice kept ringing in Emperor Rampant Sang's ears, and then he no longer hesitated and crushed the jade token with a bang.

boom……

An explosion broke out on Pei Yupo's Shensuo main battleship!

At this moment, Sikong Jing, who was commanding Liu Ye's troops across from him, was stunned in vain.

He suddenly smelled a terrifying sense of crisis...

Sikong Jing, who was riding on the Armor-Splitting Scorpion, subconsciously looked in the direction of Pei Yupo. He saw little golden lights flashing, and this golden light made the sense of crisis in his heart even more intense.

Not daring to neglect, Sikong Jing quickly shouted: "Everyone immediately follows my control and forms a defensive formation!"

Heavy words sounded, and the killing formation patterns also erupted crazily as Sikong Jing and the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion...

Almost in an instant, he connected with the people in Liuye City who were rushing to kill him.

And just when everyone was confused... Buzz!

A golden figure appeared in vain on Pei Yupo's Shensuo main battleship, which was formed by those little golden lights.

At this moment, Murong Jianyun was stunned: "Is this... Pei Kuang?"

While he was fighting with Pei Kuang, he was also attracted by this golden figure from a distance. This golden figure had no face, but it exuded Pei Kuang's terrifying aura.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Jianyun reacted and his face changed drastically, and he shouted strangely: "The spirit puppet is actually Pei Kuang's spirit puppet."

"Everyone, quickly form a defensive formation, no hesitation!"

With that said, Murong Jianyun was about to rush back, and he rushed over without looking back.

The so-called spirit puppets are exactly the spirit shadow war puppets that must be formed by using some of the power in the body of a strong holy martial artist. Of course Murong Jianyun knows how terrifying this kind of thing is... The most important thing is: it belongs to Pei Kuang. The spirit puppet!

In other words, the spirit puppet who is recognized as the best master in the world.

He must get out of the battle immediately and must be blocked by him, otherwise many, many people will die.

In particular, this was obviously aimed at Sikong Jing...

Even if Sikong Jing can defend with a killing formation, he may not be able to block Pei Kuang's power. He must form the formation.