Wild beast war god

Following Wanlu Sect Leader's words that he was ready to die for Qiu Leiyin, the sword in Sikong Jing's hand stopped slightly.

Then, his cold voice came out from the frost mist on his face...

"If I want to kill you, I'll kill you first? Okay, then I'll make it happen for you."

The cold voice shook in all directions, and Sikong Jing's sword thrust out from his hand without hesitation, piercing directly into the heart of Wanlu Sect Master.

The latter's eyes widened, his teeth chattered a few times, and then he became silent on the spot.

With a plop, the leader of Wanlu Sect fell down on the spot.

Everyone around them widened their eyes, and at the same time, the injured people in Wanlu Sect also shouted: "Sect Master!"

One by one, they looked at the sect master who fell under Sikong Jing's sword in disbelief. They were stunned that their sect master was actually killed.

He was directly killed on the territory of Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

At this moment, no one noticed that Luo Chunye, who had fallen off the Qianwang mount at some point, did not look like he was yelling at all. As a disciple of Wanlu Sect Master, he should be the most miserable and angry one. That's it.

But not at all, Luo Chunye was just in a daze.

This is a very abnormal thing. You must know that the leader of Wanlu Sect was indirectly killed by his drunken words.

In short, no one has noticed Luo Chunye's extremely abnormal reaction now. Everyone's eyes are still on Sikong Jing, trembling at the terrifying frost all over his body...

At this time...poof!

Sikong Jing drew his sword coldly again, and there was a "bang" sound.

He kicked the leader of Wanlu Sect away hard and directly hit Luo Chunye.

Then, Sikong Jing looked at Qiu Leiyin, who was dumbfounded in front of him, and said in a ghastly way: "Next, it's your turn."

The voice is still like a demon. After killing the leader of Wanlu Sect, he is about to kill Qiu Leiyin.

At the same time, Luo Chunye finally came to his senses. He broke free from the ropes tied to his body, and then yelled and threw himself at the Wanlu Sect Master and shouted: "Master, Master!"

Although he shouted like this, the corner of his eyes was still staring at Sikong Jing's back.

There was a sentence echoing in his mind, exactly what Sikong Jing said to him just before taking action against everyone in Wanlu Sect.

Exactly...

"Your master will not die, but if you want to save your life and not be wiped out by the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, or even if you don't want your Wanlu Clan to have no choice but to take refuge in the Thousand Kings Holy Clan, I can only let your master fake his death first."

"Remember, after I pierce your master later, you will scream more miserable..."

Before that, Luo Chunye had been digesting the meaning of Sikong Jing's words. It wasn't until his master was stabbed on the spot and kicked to his side that Luo Chunye reacted and started yelling.

Of course he understands now...

The sudden appearance of this frost swordsman demon meant that he wanted to kill his master, but he wanted to save himself and the Wanlu Clan.

Just when Luo Chunye was hugging his master and looking like he was crying...

Qiu Leiyin was facing Sikong Jing. He moved his butt crazily and backed away. Then he yelled: "Come and save me. You trash are still watching in a daze. Come and kill this demon quickly." Head."

His words were naturally no longer directed at the seriously injured members of the Wanlu Sect, but at the surrounding courtyards.

Including Brother Zhang's grandfather, there are quite a few people in the imperial realm watching at this moment.

However, no matter how much Qiu Leiyin yelled, no one took any action...

At this time, Brother Zhang's grandfather even said in a low voice: "I was not in this yard tonight, I just went out."

After saying that, Brother Zhang's grandfather disappeared in a flash.

Save the shit, save...

This Frost Swordsman demon is simply too terrifying. He will kill Wanlu Sect Master at any time. Besides, Grandpa Zhang doesn’t want to seek refuge in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. He wishes Qiu Leiyin would die soon.

But if you don't save people, you must have evidence of alibi, otherwise it will be troublesome for Thousand Kings Holy Tower to investigate.

So Grandpa Zhang left on the spot and quickly found a place to create alibi.

As for the surrounding yards...

Many experts had the same idea as him, and they all fled the scene quietly.

There are also some who want to seek refuge in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, but after seeing the tragic death of Wanlu Sect Master, they dare not go there.

Of course, he could only run away, or create evidence of his alibi, and at the same time order his disciples and disciples to pretend and rush forward.

That's it, including Brother Zhang.

The ordinary masters or young geniuses around him all rushed out frantically, looking like they were about to kill Sikong Jing.

However, the movement of the feet is a bit slow.

Of course, Sikong Jing saw all this.

He smiled slightly, and without hesitation, he pierced Qiu Leiyin with his sword, killing him in an instant. Then, frost and mist flew around Sikong Jing, and seemed to turn into frost and mist before disappearing. The ground is gone.

The Demonic Frost Swordsman in everyone's eyes is gone, and until this moment...

Brother Zhang and other people around him finally dared to speed up and charge wildly. They all pretended to shout: "Master Qiu!"

Now that the Frost Swordsman has left, of course they have to strive for performance and of course they have to rush forward faster.

Of course, I have to cry bitterly in front of Qiu Leiyin. Only in this way can I ensure that I will not be blamed by the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

Soon after that... swish swish!

The strong men from various sects and sects who had just left also came back after creating alibis. One by one, they also rushed to the side of Qiu Leiyin's body, and they all screamed in pain...

"Master Qiu, I came a little late, why did you die like this?"

"Bastard, who killed Mr. Qiu?"

"It's unreasonable that someone dares to cause trouble in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. I must avenge Lord Qiu's blood."

Including Brother Zhang's grandfather, the strong men of all sects beat their chests and furiously rebuked the murderer, but while they were reprimanding, each and every one of them emphasized that they were a step too late.

Some people were really angry, while others were secretly happy.

Brother Zhang's grandfather was secretly feeling happy, but when he looked at the silent leader of Wanlu Sect, he secretly sighed. He didn't know where the Frost Demon came from. It was probably the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce or Mr. Su. The remnants of the devil.

But it was a real misunderstanding, and he really killed the wrong person.

The leader of the Wanlu Sect really had no choice but to fight him desperately. The Wanlu Sect was really not the dog of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

Of course, what Brother Zhang and Grandpa still hate more is the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. If it weren't for their high pressure and persecution, if it wasn't for their narrow-mindedness that they would go to war just because of Luo Chunye's drunken words, the leader of Wanlu Sect would not have died.

What is even more lamentable is the cruelty of this world...

On the other side, the disciples of Beiming Hanshan gathered in the darkness of the street without knowing when. They had previously been monitoring Sikong Jing separately, but now they were all together.

In front of the Wanlu Gate Courtyard, no one knew who the Frost Swordsman was, but the disciples of Beiming Hanshan knew it clearly.

At this time, one of the disciples from Beiming Hanshan said with a trembling voice: "We, we seem to have to rush out and say that the Frost Swordsman Demon is Sikong Buwang, and we must report him."