Wild beast war god

Suddenly, Sikong Jing's whole body was shaken and he sensed something. His eyes lit up and he roared: "Crack the armor, block the wind and thunderstorm."

Yes, at this moment he sensed the arrival of the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion.

Ow...

The Armored Flying Scorpion appeared from the distant sky with a sharp and long cry, and it happened to be on the escape route of the wind and thunderstorm.

After hearing Sikong Jing's voice, it pounced on Feng Leibao without hesitation.

At this moment, Feng Leibao was already covered in wounds from being smashed by Beicang and the Beast Killing Formation. When he saw the arrival of the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, his eyes widened immediately, and then he gritted his teeth and pounced on...

Directly exchanging injuries for injuries, he hit the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion hard.

Boom...

Violent explosions exploded in the air. After all, the armor-breaking flying scorpion was defeated by the desperate wind and thunderstorm and was blown away. Then it could only watch as the wind and thunderstorm vomited blood and continued to turn into lightning and escape.

At this time, Sikong Jing had already recovered the spiritual shadows of the two monster beasts, as well as his own beast-shaped spiritual shadow.

Then the beast-killing formation turned into huge arrows, which were shot far away in the direction of the wind and thunderstorm, with incomparable accuracy.

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Jing dispersed the beast-killing array pattern again, and said in the direction of Beicang: "Beicang Tianjue, after you rest for a while, immediately take Pei Yang's body back to Liuye City and wait for me to come back. !”

After a pause, Sikong Jing took another deep breath and said: "Old fat man, take my sister-in-law Yuexian and of course my father-in-law and mother-in-law to escape into the darkness and meet the old cultivator and the others."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing jumped up high and ran towards the direction of Feng Lei Bao. Of course he wanted to chase him.

Suddenly, Su Yuexian called out: "Sikong Jing, how is Yuexi doing now?"

She didn't see her sister Su Yuexi on the back of the Armor-Splitting Scorpion, so of course she was extremely nervous.

In response, Sikong Jing quickly replied: "She's fine, she's safe."

Sikong Jing did not say for the time being that Su Yuexi was on the Divine Shuttle of the Wu Nian Holy Sect. After all, tens of thousands of the old fat man's subordinates were present. It was not that he could not believe it, but he still had to ensure that everything was foolproof.

No one can guarantee whether these people will be caught by Thousand Kings Holy Tower in the future and be interrogated.

It won't be too late to contact Su Yuexian after things have completely calmed down and settled down.

Just like that, Sikong Jing rushed out without saying anything and mounted the Armor-Splitting Scorpion. The man and the rider joined together and chased Feng Leibao madly.

The wind and thunderstorm in the distance had just blasted the Armor-Splitting Scorpion in exchange for injuries. Of course, he was injured again and again. Then he had to turn around to take the hundreds of beast-killing arrows shot by Sikong Jing just now.

This made his injuries even more serious.

Of course, the speed was not as fast as before. Looking at Sikong Jing who was catching up, he gritted his teeth but did not dare to stay and fight.

He was even more afraid that the humanoid ferocious beast would catch up with him, so he could only run away.

……

On the battlefield just now, the little monsters gradually dispersed, leaving only corpses on the ground... Old Fat Tou and Beicang were helped up by others, and they looked in the direction of Sikong Jing from a distance.

I didn't know how to speak for a while, and I was still a little shocked.

Until a woman from the Fox Clan shouted softly: "We actually killed a holy martial artist."

As soon as these words came out, everyone came back to their senses and stared directly at Pei Yang's body, with strong excitement flashing in their eyes.

All of them were taken in by the old fat man and the old cultivator, and many of them were the descendants of people who survived decades ago. Of course, the girl from the Fox Clan was taken in by Sikong Jing.

In short, as a remnant of Old Demon Su, being able to kill the Saint Martial Stage of Thousand Kings Saint Tower is of course very exciting and awesome.

Everyone suddenly became excited, and then finally let out warm cheers.

But the old fat man was very calm at this time and not so excited.

Although Pei Yang has a high status in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, he is not Pei Kuang. It is too early to be happy now.

At this time, he looked at Su Yuexian and said, "Miss, now we must go back to Liuye City to pick up your father and mother, and then we must disappear into the darkness as the young master said."

After a pause, the old fat man lowered his voice and said: "Miss, you are so scared that you are following us around. Everyone is shouting to kill you."

His voice was very low, fearing that the eldest lady would not be able to accept such a future.

At this moment, Su Yuexian was also in a daze...

After coming back from the Willow Leaf Holy Tomb, her mood has been tense. Many things were beyond her imagination, and she was constantly experiencing the test of life and death. She didn't even say a few words to her sister and brother-in-law.

Even now, I have never seen my parents.

But after all, it was not when she was thinking about this that she nodded lightly and replied: "Yes, I understand."

She must now accept the reality of becoming her grandfather's remnant. She has been completely defined as a devil by the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

If you don't accept it, you will die!

Seeing that Su Yuexian didn't have much emotional fluctuations, the old fat man said softly: "I will explain the more specific situation to the eldest lady in detail. We will definitely have to keep in touch with the young master and the second lady in the future."

Having said this, the old fat man looked at Beicang again and said: "Beicang Tianjue, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Beicang waved his hands and said hoarsely: "No need to say more, you just have to discuss your matters with Sikong Jing and Murong Datian. We will go back to Liuye City now."

She didn't know what to say, and until now she still couldn't accept hooking up with the remnants of Su Lao Mo.

After the life and death fight, Beicang's mind was still in chaos...

But she was too lazy to think about it any more. When she returned to Liuye City, she would definitely have a good talk with Murong Jianyun.

After a pause, Beicang told him in a low voice: "On our way back, we must avoid Nanbaocheng outside the Willow Forest. There are Ye Wucen and Pei Yupo there. With our current injuries and conditions, we cannot Bump into them.”

Seeing that Beicang didn't want to talk more, the old fat man stopped talking. After expressing his understanding, he let everyone rest where they were.

But just two-quarters of an hour later, they set off from Willow Leaf City with injuries...

But when they set off, there were only three people, Beicang, the old fat head and Su Yuexian, and of course they took Pei Mang's body with them. The others were ordered by the old fat head to hide in the dark to avoid being discovered because the target was too big.

……

At the same time, on board the divine shuttle of the Wu Nian Holy Sect.

Su Yuexi and Sikong Ling faced the fierce wind and stood quietly on the boat deck, looking south.

Now their Shensuo ship is constantly heading north. At this time, Sikong Ling asked softly: "Sister-in-law, do you think we are too far away to feel the breath of the battle, or is it because the battle is over? ?”

Just two-quarters of an hour ago, they could still sense the terrifying aura of battle in the distance, but they could no longer sense it now.

The Shenshuo ship is always flying, so I don’t know if it is too far away.

"The battle should be over. I can no longer sense the chaotic auras of the monsters." Su Yuexi said softly. As a Thousand Beast Flower Blood Drop Battle Body, she can also sense various monsters.

It's just that he is far inferior to Sikong Jing.

Listening to Su Yuexi's words, Sikong Ling let out a sigh of relief and at the same time her face tightened...

Brother, it should be the winner, right?