Wild beast war god

"This time, we can't kill Pei Kuang."

"Unless you can allow this possessed power to temporarily reach the divine martial stage, Pei Kuang will not die."

Su Beiheng's voice sounded softly in Sikong Jing's ears...

"When Pei Kuang is about to die, he will definitely summon that terrifying one-claw monster, or the terrifying mysterious power behind this terrifying monster, so this time it will be up to me, a dead person, to do it. .”

"I can't kill Pei Kuang, but I can let you see what is behind Pei Kuang."

“Then you can really deal with it.”

Having said this, Su Beiheng turned around again and looked directly at Pei Kuang, who was far away from the formation with his golden sword shining around him.

And Sikong Jing's pupils had already shrunk tightly...

With his current state of being possessed by demons, it is of course impossible for him to reach the divine martial stage, unless he doesn't want to look back, unless he goes crazy and devours all kinds of power, but then the two chances of clearing the spirit heart will be gone.

And he will forever become a blood-devouring monster, becoming the greatest scourge in the world.

"Ajing, my mind and soul have always remained in my body from the moment I died."

"I have always seen the changes in your hometown, and I have heard everything you said to me before."

It was Sikong Jing who returned to the center of the sword formation and talked about the recent changes in the Central Plains while drinking wine, and of course the situation of Su Yuexi and others, etc. Su Beiheng already fully understood these things.

So there was no regret on his face at this moment, and he said in a low voice: "Ajing, you are doing really well, much better than I was back then, and you will definitely be stronger than me in the future. I’ll leave it to you.”

Having said this, Su Beiheng had already stepped out step by step, and his words seemed to be his last words.

He didn't explain it at first, but now he started to explain it...

At this time, he suddenly turned around and said: "Remember, I'm just a dead person, don't be possessed by me... and I won't be able to retain my mind and spirit after this time, so I may not be able to return. Wu Yan's side."

"You can carry me back when the time comes, okay?"

Listening to this hoarse voice, Sikong Jing's eyes gradually turned red, but of course he nodded heavily.

It was a promise that he would not be possessed by a demon, and a promise that he would carry him back to Grandma Ye...

It is also the final farewell!

Su Beiheng showed a satisfied smile and said softly: "Good boy, I'm going now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Beiheng took a step and rushed out of the Beiheng Sword Formation like a sword under his feet. The next moment, the dark sword shadows around him continued to come out, forming a strong contrast with Pei Kuang's vast golden sword.

Boom...

Finally, the two terrifying sword shadows collided fiercely, causing a huge aftermath of gold and black.

When the huge aftermath exploded, Su Beiheng's voice echoed throughout the world: "Hahaha, Pei Kuang, is this the power of your third great realm in the Saint Martial Stage?"

"Why are you still so weak after practicing for decades more than me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark sword shadow had already suppressed the golden sword light, and the black flowing sword shadows were like needles piercing Pei Kuang's golden sword light, as if they were cutting Pei Kuang's golden sword.

At the same time, Pei said angrily: "Su Beiheng, do you think I only have this little power?"

As he spoke, the golden sword light burst into the clouds and re-condensed to suppress Su Beiheng's sword.

But Su Beiheng still smiled and replied: "You have this power, can you still break through? Even if you break through to the fourth realm of the Holy Martial Stage, it will be useless. You will only be my defeat in this life." .”

"You were no match for me when you were young, and you are even less so now..."

buzzing...

Su Beiheng's dark sword light seemed to form a formation.

In the same formation as the Beiheng Sword Formation, the golden sword light surrounding Pei Kuang was stirring crazily and still cutting crazily.

In response, Pei Kuang also formed a golden sword formation and tried his best to resist.

But it was of no use. No matter how he broke out, he was suppressed, and Su Beiheng was also suppressed to death.

In the far direction...

Holy Ancestor Tianxin stared in this direction while his whole body trembled wildly and said: "Lao Mo Su, he is so perverted. Where did he come from? Is he really a native of the forbidden land of the deserted sea?"

Just as he didn't think that Sikong Jing was from the Forbidden Land of the Wild Sea, Holy Ancestor Tianxin also felt that Old Demon Su came from the vast sea.

But unlike Sikong Jing, Su Laomo's background cannot be traced back because of the war decades ago.

Just when Saint Ancestor Tianxin was secretly sweating... Buzz!

Not far away, Mrs. Li suddenly thought of something and took out the Imperial Vein Detection Tool, and then fired a wave in the direction of Su Beiheng. However, what made her feel incredible was... there was no response from the Imperial Vein Detection.

"A non-combat body is a pure non-combat body. It's impossible."

Mrs. Li was also shocked by Su Laomo's combat power, so she wanted to test it, but the result turned out to be a non-combatant body?

She didn't believe it, this completely subverted her knowledge.

However, no matter how many times she tested it, the results were all the same. The Imperial Vein Testing Tool showed no response.

At the same time, Sikong Jing in the Beiheng Sword Formation had sat down cross-legged out of thin air. His eyes were still slightly red, but now he forced himself to calm down. Grandpa Su's death could not be changed.

So he could only do what Grandpa Su said, and now he wanted to practice immediately.

He wanted to experience everything about such a rare battle scene.

He wanted to learn from Grandpa Su, and at the same time, he also wanted to transform the enchantment he had just interrupted into his own.

He wanted to take this moment to reach the realm of the King of the Imperial Martial Stage.

The true energy in the body is rolling, and the meridians of various monster beasts are flowing endlessly, constantly impacting the barrier of the king's realm.

The meridians of the two holy martial beasts, the Nether Lotus Sea Snake and the Ice Heng Black Turtle, are constantly flowing in the body...

At the same time, the meridians of the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, who had just entered the Holy Martial Arts, began to gradually close, and unknowingly, a sword formation similar to Su Beiheng's appeared to be formed around Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing's Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map reached the seventh level as he understood Su Beiheng's sword formation.

Yes, the sword formation used by Su Beiheng is the fusion power of martial arts and Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, using the weapon killing formation to incorporate the power of martial arts.

And it’s almost to the point of comprehensive understanding…

"Wow……"

Outside the sword formation, Su Beiheng and Pei Kuang fought for an unknown amount of time before Pei Kuang finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

bang bang bang...

At the same time, his golden sword array was also shattering crazily, and Pei Kuang finally couldn't resist it anymore.

He lost. He lost to Su Beiheng again.

And he was defeated by someone who had transcended three major realms.

This, of course, also made Mrs. Li tremble wildly: "This is unbelievable even if you put it in the vast sea."

Yes, he surpassed three realms and defeated the second-grade holy body and was still at the holy martial stage...

It is also very rare in the vast sea.