Wild beast war god

To deal with the Holy Martial Stage, one can only rely on the Holy Martial Stage. Murong Jianyun's injuries are unknown to some extent, but he must have received the summons from the old fat man, and he should be gathering people...

With the appearance of the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, Sikong Jing's speed was even faster, and for the time being he was guaranteed not to be overtaken by the Wind and Thunder Raging Beast.

In a flash, Sikong Jing said at the same time: "Pei Yupo, I have brought you out. Now write down the list of Thousand Prison Towers immediately, otherwise I will throw you back to your brother."

Of course, Pei Yupo's face was still pale, and he looked tremblingly at the roaring beast chasing after him.

Finally, I firmly agreed...

Just like that, he took the pen and paper from the old fat man's hand, and then wrote quickly. Of course, he knew that he would die. Although Sikong Jing was also his obsession, it was better than being swallowed up by Pei Yusheng. Well come.

He just didn't want Pei Yusheng to grow through his battle body and bloodline. The feeling was worse than death.

At this moment, the voice of the Wind and Thunder Fury Beast came from behind: "Holy Martial Power, stop!"

boom……

The terrifying coercion struck the Armor-Splitting Scorpion and Sikong Jing.

Then a cold light flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes. Of course, he was not afraid of pressure and could not stop. As for the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion.

It roared, and the demonic energy on its body rolled up, severely shaking away the pressure.

Coercion is invisible. It is the intimidation of the strong ones to the weak ones. Under normal circumstances, the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion will of course be frightened.

But let alone the presence of Sikong Jing, the Armor-Splitting Scorpion was a half-demon being and could not be easily frightened, so it continued to dodge away.

In response to this, Pei Yusheng, who was behind the roaring beast, was stunned and asked: "What's going on?"

The Wind and Thunder Raging Beast stared at the Armor-Cracking Flying Scorpion in front of it, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that this Armor-Cracking Flying Scorpion is a half-demon beast, a half-possessed existence, so its madness is not afraid of my pressure, so it can only chase after it. Up."

buzzing...

Pursuing like lightning, the Holy Martial Stage was much faster than the first-level Emperor's Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, getting closer and closer.

Pei Yusheng's eyes were extremely ferocious...

It only takes a few breaths to kill the descendant of Tyrant Soul and silence him, and then he can continue to devour Pei Yupo.

But just then... Buzz!

A huge white sword light suddenly flashed from a distance, and it turned out to be Murong Jianyun's sword.

Although they chased Ye Wucen and Pei Yupo for a whole day.

But Murong Jianyun was still recovering from his injuries. After receiving the summons from the old fat man, he was worried that Sikong Jing was in danger, so he rushed over frantically while summoning people.

The moment he saw the Wind and Thunder Roaring Beast chasing down the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, he was naturally horrified to the extreme.

In particular, the Wind and Thunder Fury Beast has reached the holy martial stage.

But of course Murong Jianyun could not care less about his fear. When he saw the Wind and Thunder Fury Beast catching up, of course he gathered all his strength and struck out with a sword without any hesitation. This sword slashed hard between the two monster beasts. .

This sword went straight towards the wind and thunder roaring beast.

Of course, the Wind and Thunder Fury Beast did not dare to collide with such a terrifying sword light, and could only frantically gather demonic power to block it.

Boom...

The sword light of Yao Li and Murong Jianyun violently collided with the terrifying aftermath. People who were already in the small town in the distance were awakened and rushed out of the door one by one. They saw a scene on the horizon that seemed to be the end of the world.

At the same time, Sikong Jing in front let out a breath and continued to speed away without looking back.

Fortunately, Murong Jianyun arrived in time, otherwise he might have been caught up.

shuh...

The next moment, Murong Jianyun appeared in front of Sikong Jing and landed on the back of the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion.

As soon as he fell... wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly. The sword he had just struck almost drained all the strength from his body, detonating the wounds on his body and vomiting blood, making his whole body shaky.

Fortunately, at this time, Sikong Jing said: "Duoye Yin..."

The jasper-colored light hit Murong Jianyun's body, making him feel like a spring breeze in an instant, and he immediately regained some energy.

"Ajing, what happened again? Why did the Wind and Thunder Raging Beast become the Holy Martial Stage again?"

Murong Jianyun's face was extremely ugly. He saw Pei Mang's body a day ago, and not long ago he received a message from the old fat man that Sikong Jing had killed Feng Leibao. He thought that this war could finally end.

As long as you get rid of Ye Wucen and recapture the two Qianyuan fragments, it will be perfect.

As a result, we just received another message from the old fat man saying that there was a huge danger in gathering troops.

Then he saw the Wind and Thunder Raging Beast transformed into the Holy Martial Stage, which made his exhausted body and mind tremble.

This war, this Thousand Kings Holy Tower is fucking endless.

But before Sikong Jing could answer, the Wind and Thunder Raging Beast behind had completely smashed Murong Jianyun's sword light, and roared loudly from behind: "Murong Jianyun, you are dead this time..."

After saying that, it continued its pursuit.

And Pei Yusheng's face became even more ugly. Murong Jianyun unexpectedly appeared so quickly and was actually around the small town.

This was something he didn't expect. When he arrived, Murong Jianyun was still making arrangements to contain Ye Wucen.

"Damn it, the descendant of Tyrant Soul must have discovered us and informed Murong Jianyun." Pei Yusheng made an extremely cold voice, his eyes locked on Sikong Jing.

Now he finally understands the frustration of his brother who wants to break up. This damn soul heir is so annoying.

The Wind and Thunder Raging Beast comforted him: "Don't worry, young master, Murong Jianyun is seriously injured. He can't run far."

In response, Pei Yusheng nodded slightly and clenched his fists. He had to kill the successor of Tyrant Soul and Murong Jianyun... He was not ready to be truly born yet and did not want his secret to be known to anyone.

They can only chase and kill all the people and beasts in front of them.

On the back of the armor-cracking flying scorpion, Sikong Jing used all his strength to hit the multi-leaf seal to let Murong Jianyun recover as soon as possible, and continued: "The wind and thunder roaring beast swallowed the black lightning thunder dragon of Yulong Mountain..."

Little by little, he told everything he heard and saw.

Of course Murong Jianyun was shocked and dumbfounded, especially when he heard that Pei Yusheng could resurrect Pei Yupo, his eyes widened and he said: "Such a method is unheard of."

Sikong Jing nodded lightly and then said: "This young master Pei Yusheng is extremely weird. The Wind and Thunder Fury Beast is even willing to continue to follow him after it reaches the holy martial stage, which shows that he has very special means..."

After a pause, Sikong Jing looked at Pei Yupo, who was still writing the list, and said coldly: "Don't you know anything?"

Of course Murong Jianyun and the old fat man also looked at Pei Yupo.

The latter raised his head with red eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly as he replied: "I don't know. I'm afraid no one in the entire Thousand Kings Holy Tower knows, including my father."

Murong Jianyun and the old fat man twitched their lips when they heard this, and the latter couldn't help but said: "Thousand Kings Holy Tower, there are really endless ways to use it, and there are all kinds of people, it's just a mess. of."

Murong Jianyun had a deep understanding of this...

The old fat man then looked at the situation behind him and asked: "Murong Tianjue, you must recover as soon as possible, otherwise at our speed, you may not be able to last for two quarters of an hour."