Wild beast war god

Chapter 1943 Space teleportation, I can

Before Sikong Jing could react...

Gan Wumie's hoarse voice came to my ears: "Little guy, I, Gan Wumie, have been hunted down by countless people in the vast sea and have never been so cruelly tortured. You are the first one."

"My spiritual shadow is almost broken now, but I will never die. I have many ways to escape."

Hearing these words, Sikong Jing's face suddenly sank.

Of course he didn't know what method Qian Wumie used to escape, but it wasn't very unexpected. An old monster like this who had survived for who knows how many years had some incredible methods.

Of course, his method was obviously self-inflicted, and it had a very, very huge impact on him.

I'm afraid that his spiritual shadow power has now dropped to the spiritual martial stage.

Then, Gan Wuran growled again: "You can't find my location now. I'm already thousands of miles away. I will be back. I will definitely make you regret what you did today."

"I will definitely let you help me resurrect my body."

When these words were spoken, Sikong Jing's face became even more gloomy.

In the blink of an eye, he was thousands of miles away, and he couldn't tell which direction he was from the sound. Now he was in trouble.

Now, even if I hold the Holy Key of Space, I can't use it.

"Boy, your closest relatives will definitely die because you are not enslaved by me, and you will regret it soon."

"Hahaha……"

"I will definitely go to Willow Leaf City to watch you cry and scream."

Qian Wumie's voice still seemed to break through the space while he laughed crazily...

However, at this moment, Qian Wumie's laughter suddenly turned into a ghost cry: "Qianyuan bitch, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice sounded: "Qian Wumie, I will tear you apart."

"what……"

Heart-rending screams rang loudly in Sikong Jing's ears, and then disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, the sand where Sikong Jing was was fell silent.

Sikong Jing was a little stunned. After a while, he murmured: "Qian Wumie met Qianyuan War Emperor, and he was torn to pieces by the latter on the spot? Why did Qianyuan War Emperor suddenly appear here?"

Judging from the last sound just now, this is the case.

Sikong Jing didn't know yet that the Qianyuan War Emperor was teleported to a distance of three days away from Liuye City.

While they were chasing and escaping, they happened to come close to the location where Emperor Qianyuan was teleported, and they were locked by Emperor Qianyuan at the moment when Qian Wumie blew himself up and fled.

As for Qianyuan War Emperor tearing Qian Wumie into pieces, there is no need to consider that at all.

At this time, Sikong Jing suddenly shook his head again and said blankly: "Qian Wumie, was he killed by the Qianyuan War Emperor?"

Regardless of whether Qian Wumie died or escaped, as far as Sikong Jing was concerned, he could not use the Holy Key of Space, which meant that he could not return to Liuye City immediately. This was certainly not a good thing.

But he immediately looked at the Space Holy Key in his hand, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"No, not dead yet."

"The sacred weapon has not completely lost its owner. It is not an ownerless thing. This proves that Qian Wumie is definitely not dead yet."

Before Gan Wumie blew himself up, Sikong Jing also judged that he was still alive through the sacred weapon in his hand.

Speaking of this, Sikong Jing didn't care why Emperor Qianyuan suddenly appeared, but collected all the imperial weapons and stepped out quickly. He could sense the aura of Emperor Qianyuan from a distance.

Of course it would not be difficult to sense the aura of a top emperor...

Not long after, Sikong Jing suddenly appeared where Qianyuan War Emperor and Qian Wumie were.

When I saw Emperor Qianyuan again, he still looked like a half-dull war puppet.

It seems that I sensed Sikong Jing’s arrival...

He slowly opened his dull eyes and said, "Senior, Gan Wumie has been torn to pieces by me."

Of course he still remembered Sikong Jing. He was conscious now, but his body was in the form of a war puppet, but his voice seemed to fulfill the last wish in his heart, and there was a deep sense of relief.

But Sikong Jing did not answer him, but sensed the surrounding situation.

You can also clearly feel the aura of Qianwu Mieling Shadow floating around, but you can no longer see the real body.

At this time, Emperor Qianyuan saw that Sikong Jing did not answer and continued: "Senior, I can sense that you have practiced the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation. I can still survive for about a day and can improve the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation for you." The realm of formation.”

Having said this, Emperor Qianyuan stared at Sikong Jing blankly, but there was already a slight softness in his eyes.

Of course the meaning is: give Sikong Jing some guidance before he completely disappears.

To this, Sikong Jing just replied: "Qian Wumie, he's not dead yet."

Upon hearing these words, Emperor Qianyuan was stunned, and then stood up straight with a "boom", murderous intent rolling in.

The meaning of his existence is to destroy Qianwu.

Of course, Sikong Jing pointed to the Holy Key of Space in his hand, indicating that the Holy Key had not yet become an ownerless thing.

All of a sudden, Qianyuan War Emperor's whole body was shaken violently, and the violent force spread to all directions.

Then he replied in a low voice: "It is true that he is not dead yet. He still has a small ray of spiritual consciousness remaining in the power of these scattered spiritual shadows. As long as I destroy all the power of the spiritual shadows, he will be completely dead." .”

At this point, Emperor Qianyuan was about to destroy the surrounding area.

However, Sikong Jing suddenly stopped him and said: "Senior Qianyuan War Emperor, we can't destroy him yet. I still need to get the method of using the Space Sacred Key. I have to return to Liuye City as soon as possible."

Listening to Sikong Jing's words, Emperor Qianyuan was stunned again.

But he immediately shook his head and said: "It's impossible. No matter how powerful Qian Wumie is, with the spirit shadow collapsed into this state, it will take at least ten or eight years to return to the state where he can speak."

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jing opened his mouth wide, and then the beast-shaped spirit figure hurriedly entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison to inquire.

The final answer was the same as that of Emperor Qianyuan.

Even if a terrifying powerful person appears, such as the golden dragon appearing to gather the scattered spiritual shadows of Qian Yuan Mie, it will take a long time to regain his consciousness.

In other words, the possibility of Sikong Jing wanting to learn how to use the Space Holy Key is completely gone.

This of course made Sikong Jing smile bitterly...

But at this moment, Qianyuan War Emperor suddenly said: "Junior, I have barely learned something about the Holy Key of Space."

After the voice fell, Sikong Jing, who was smiling bitterly, raised his head and stared at Qianyuan War Emperor in surprise.

"However, Gan Wumie only let me use it once and didn't teach me in detail."

"Whether it can be used well or not, we have to try again to find out."

Emperor Qianyuan spoke deeply again, just to tell Sikong Jing not to have too much hope.

Then, before Sikong Jing could react, Qianyuan War Emperor's rolling top-level imperial power had already rolled around, and was about to completely destroy Qian Wumie's remaining spiritual shadow consciousness...

But at this moment, the accident happened again...

There was a "buzz" sound, and the power of the scattered spiritual shadows belonging to Qian Wumie around him gathered in vain, but in an instant, they formed into a bead, a dark bead.

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