Wild beast war god

After saying that, Saint Ancestor Tianxin accelerated again and arrived at the edge of the Beiheng Sword Formation.

Then he stood still, and then coldly glanced around and said: "Little Demon Sikong, I know you are around now, come out and talk to me immediately, otherwise I will not let you in before Pei Kuang arrives."

Having said this, the power of the spiritual shadow of Saint Ancestor Tianxin shrouded the surroundings again.

He still wanted to find Sikong Jing in disbelief.

While searching, he said in a low voice: "You should be the only one in the world who can enter the martial arts stage of Beiheng Sword Formation. I guess you can even mobilize the power of Beiheng Sword Formation."

Now, Holy Ancestor Tianxin can certainly guess that Sikong Jing must be the direct descendant of Su Laomo.

After all, Sikong Jing had said before that he could enter the Beiheng Sword Formation, but except for the descendants of Su Laomo, it was impossible for others.

"And the barrier you can't enter is when General Pei Kuang destroys the Beiheng Sword Formation..."

"Even if they can't be blasted away, the residual power of his blast can kill everyone inside. Only if you go in can you use the power of the sword array to block Pei Kuang's residual power and save the people inside."

"I said that, right?"

Since Yang Yi and others could not be caught, Tianxin Saint Ancestor continued to threaten Sikong Jing with this matter.

Regardless of whether Pei Kuangbang or not dropped the Beiheng Sword Formation...

With the strength of him and Mrs. Li, the people of Canglong Xiaoyu will definitely not be able to stop them, especially since there are many ordinary people inside who don't even know martial arts. They will be shocked to death in a matter of minutes.

Now, Holy Ancestor Tianxin has completely seen how much Sikong Jing attaches importance to his "second hometown".

As long as Sikong Jing cannot enter the sword formation, he must obediently agree to all his conditions.

As he thought about it, the cold light in the eyes of Saint Ancestor Tianxin became more intense, and he fiercely took out a large number of message birds. He was also afraid that Sikong Jing would move to another position to enter the Beiheng Sword Formation because he could not find anyone.

Therefore, a message must be sent out to ask all the powerful men sent here from the Holy Land of Heaven to completely guard all directions of the sword formation.

As far as Saint Ancestor Tianxin is concerned, the Beiheng Sword Formation is not that big. As long as he holds the other direction for a short while, he can arrive immediately...

However, just when Saint Ancestor Tianxin was about to send out the message bird...

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You are right, but I'm sorry, I have already come in."

The moment the voice fell, Saint Ancestor Tianxin's hand holding the large number of information birds trembled, and he turned back in disbelief.

They saw that Sikong Jing was covered in mud, but he was already standing within the range of the Beiheng Sword Formation.

The power of the Beiheng Sword Formation has also enveloped him, as if the sword light around him is constantly flashing...

Of course, it was because of his entry that the sword array wanted to attack him, but it seemed that the sword array immediately realized that this was one of its own, and the sword light only flashed a few times before retreating immediately.

At this moment, Saint Ancestor Tianxin opened his mouth wide and stared at Sikong Jing.

But Sikong Jing smiled slightly and said, "Did you see it? I am already inside the sword array, and I will not be attacked by the sword array."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing pointed at the sword light that had just retreated...

In fact, Su Beiheng did not tell anyone before he died whether Sikong Jing could enter the sword formation after reaching the spiritual martial stage, but Sikong Jing believed that Grandpa Su would definitely let him in.

When the sword formation was first formed, Grandpa Su must have set it up so that he could come in at any time.

Even Grandpa Su will definitely allow Su Yuexi's family to enter the sword formation anytime and anywhere.

Sikong Jing was absolutely convinced of this.

No one else could enter the sword formation, but how could it be possible that the family members that Grandpa Su valued most could not enter?

Therefore, when Sikong Jing entered the Beiheng Sword Formation just now, he didn't use any force at all. He just entered, then disappeared immediately after feeling the activation of the sword formation, and that was it.

As for how to avoid the search of Saint Ancestor Tianxin...

It's very simple. Sikong Jing has just drilled into a very deep position in the ground. It is a position that cannot be sensed by the Tianxin Saint Ancestor. Of course, the ground needs to be very deep. After all, with the vigilance of the Tianxin Saint Ancestor, even a fly will not let him go. Flying into the sword formation.

Seeing that Saint Ancestor Tianxin did not speak, Sikong Jing continued: "Now, we can formally negotiate face to face."

Now we are really face to face.

Unlike Sikong Jing who was hiding in the dark seven and a half days ago, the two of them are now only a few dozen meters apart. For their martial arts realm, this distance is extremely close.

But...cluck!

The old teeth of the Holy Ancestor Tianxin were clenching wildly. You must know that Sikong Jing became passive after entering the sword formation. He was no longer a threat to Sikong Jing. There was almost nothing in his hands that could threaten him.

Now Sikong Jing can save everyone in the sword formation, and he even has a chance to use the power of the sword formation to fight against Pei Kuang.

He can even face himself calmly...

Suddenly, Saint Ancestor Tianxin closed his eyes deeply and said in a low voice: "I want to try Su Laomo's sword formation."

He didn't want to talk in this situation, he wasn't willing to do it, he just didn't want Sikong Jing to take the initiative.

At least, he would like to see the true power of the Beiheng Sword Formation before speaking.

In vain...boom.

Holy Ancestor Tianxin unleashed all his energy and charged in the direction of Sikong Jing. Then of course he suddenly entered the range of the Beiheng Sword Formation. He was already very close to Sikong Jing...

But, just when his hand was about to hold Sikong Jing's hand... boom!

The sword cloud in the sky suddenly formed, and a huge sword light suddenly fell out of the air, crashing down in the direction of Tianxin Saint Ancestor, causing Tianxin Saint Ancestor's face to change drastically.

He hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and punched the sword light.

The reason for hesitation was that I should ignore the sword light above and capture Sikong Jing first.

However, the sword light posed such a terrifying threat that Saint Ancestor Tianxin had no choice but to take action against the sword light.

boom……

A violent explosion exploded above Sikong Jing's head.

Holy Ancestor Tianxin shattered the sword light, and his white hair and beard curled wildly in mid-air as he stared at the sky.

The next moment... buzz buzz!

The sword clouds in the sky turned into sword rays again, and they appeared in countless numbers. The sword rays could not speak... they just bombarded the intruder Tianxin Saint Ancestor in various ways.

But the Holy Ancestor Tianxin still didn’t believe in evil, so he just clenched his fists and just... smashed, smashed, smashed!

At the same time, Sikong Jing also raised his head and stared at the sword light that was being fought between Tianxin Saint Ancestor and him. He secretly took a breath and said slightly excitedly: "Grandpa Su, you are simply too strong."

It was only now that Sikong Jing completely relaxed his mood. Before, neither he nor the Holy Ancestor Tianxin knew how powerful the Beiheng Sword Formation was, and whether it could withstand this level of holy martial arts...

Now it has been proven that the Beiheng Sword Formation is very powerful and terrifying, and it can put Sikong Jing in a favorable negotiating position.