Wild beast war god

As soon as these words came out, the hairs all over the bodies of Saint Ancestor Tianxin and others exploded violently.

The little devil Sikong didn't kill Ling Yushu. He's here. What should we do now?

Zhu Yan immediately said again: "Don't panic, stay calm, A Jin may not be exposed, we continue to pretend to be at a loss, continue to pretend to be loyal soldiers and horses."

After hearing these words, Saint Ancestor Tianxin and the three other sect masters immediately stabilized themselves.

At this time, Zhu Yan said again: "Let's hide the aura of Xue Zhuo and others, and the three of you go out to meet Ling Yusheng."

With that said, Zhu Yan, Chong Yan and the other five demons hid the auras of Xue Zhuo and others.

After they get it done...

Ling Yusheng, who was extremely embarrassed, also appeared in front of the soldiers and horses at Tiandao Holy Land.

The power of his spiritual shadow swept across the soldiers and horses in a flash. Perhaps because of the serious injury or because of the powerful rock casting method, Ling Yushun did not notice the existence of Xue Zhuo and others.

shhhhhh...

At the same time, the three sect masters of the Holy Ancestor Tianxin appeared. They pretended to be surprised and said, "Are you Young Master Ling?"

Their surprise was genuine, because Ling Yushu looked absolutely miserable to them.

Before, Ling Yushu wouldn't even look at Saint Ancestor Tianxin and others, but now he has to ask: "Where is the blood boil?"

Because of his trust in Ajin, he had no doubts about the three ancestors of Tianxin.

The Holy Ancestor Tianxin is an old monster after all. Although he was nervous, he still pretended to be calm and replied: "Back to Young Master Ling, Master Xue Zhuo and the others are far away from the guards of the Descendants of the Nine Heavens. We don't know where they have gone."

Even though he lied, Holy Ancestor Tianxin was still very calm.

Ling Yu Xingyan nodded, and then said: "I am seriously injured, now you surround me and protect me."

As he said that, Ling Yushu looked at the soldiers and horses in front of him with a cold light in his eyes...

He licked the corner of his mouth lightly and thought to himself: "There are a lot of people. I will construct a blood-evil spirit swallowing formation after a while and swallow them all. That way I can recover at least 90% of my strength, and then I can kill them back." "

Ling Yushun didn't want to lead his troops to fight back, but wanted to use the Blood Fiend Devouring Spirit Formation to heal his wounds.

To him, these soldiers and horses were certainly not as important as his recovery.

Of course, Ling Yushun would not say it out loud. He slowly stepped into the soldiers and horses of the Holy Land of Heaven.

However, Saint Ancestor Tianxin and others were still at a loss, not knowing what to do and still not giving any orders.

The same is true for Zhuyan and others. Without orders, they don't know what to do.

……

at the same time……

In the distance where the soldiers and horses were waiting for the Holy Land of Heaven, two figures appeared in a flash. Of course they were Sikong Jing and A Jin.

At this moment, Sikong Jing said in surprise: "Stop, Ling Yusheng arrived before us."

They did not dare to teleport too close to the soldiers and horses, for fear that Ling Yushu would arrive before them and discover the emergence of spatial fluctuations.

So now, they are later than Ling Yusheng.

It was impossible to arrange the arrangements earlier than Ling Yusheng, as I said before.

Ajin was a little panicked and asked in a low voice: "Then what should we do?"

Sikong Jinghan replied in a cold voice: "Don't panic, we had to hurry before because we were afraid that Ling Yusheng would not come into contact with the soldiers and horses waiting in the Holy Land of Heaven's Path, but he has not doubted you until now. He has already entered the soldiers and horses."

As long as Ling Yushan did not suspect that there was something wrong with the soldiers and horses in Tiandao Holy Land, their goal would have been achieved.

"Now, follow me invisibly into the army, and be ready to attack Ling Yusheng at any time." After Sikong Jing said this, he turned into the aura of a little monster beast and dived into the ground. At the same time, he also covered Ajin with the aura of a little monster beast.

In this way, the two men secretly entered the army.

……

On the other side, Ling Yushu, accompanied by the three Tianxin Saint Ancestors, came to the center of the army.

There was already faint blood brewing in the palm of his hand, and he was about to start fighting the Blood Demon Devouring Spirit Formation.

When he was almost done brewing, he slowly turned around and looked at the three Tianxin Saint Ancestors.

The three of them also felt the hairs all over their bodies explode in vain. All they saw was that Ling Yushu's eyes were red for some reason.

Their legs suddenly trembled...

Suddenly...boom!

The blood on Ling Yushu exploded, and then he stretched out his hands to suck it.

In an instant, the two people, Tianxin Saint Ancestor and Hai Chongyin, were sucked into his hands and held their necks.

The two of them suddenly... woo woo woo!

They twisted wildly, trying to ask something but couldn't make any sound.

Shu Guangye, who was not sucked, opened his eyes wide. He backed away crazily and asked, "Young Master Ling, what are you going to do?"

Ling Yushu slowly raised his head, smiled slightly and said, "Don't be anxious, it will be your turn in a moment."

The words fell... Buzz!

Another loud noise erupted from Ling Yusheng's body, and in an instant it turned into a bloody formation. The formations continued to cover all the soldiers and horses one after another, and everyone looked at the sky in horror.

Of course, Ling Yushu couldn't explain anything. To him, they were all ants, so of course there was no need to explain.

"Quickly, save the Saint Ancestor!"

At this time, some experts from Tiandao Holy Land shouted loudly, but it was useless. They were completely frozen as soon as they approached Ling Yusheng.

One by one, they faced the bloody light and screamed again and again.

Suddenly...dong dong dong.

A soft footstep sounded suddenly among the ghost's screams.

The sound of footsteps could still be heard in the light of Ling Yusheng's blood formation, and there was actually a figure that could still move in the blood light.

Such a scene made everyone in the audience stunned.

Shu Guangye's eyes widened when he looked at the walking figure. Tianxin Saint Ancestor and Hai Chongyin, who were pressed by Ling Yushu in his hands, also widened their eyes fiercely, and then they screamed "woo woo" again.

Faintly, I seemed to be able to hear them saying...save me!

At the same time, Ling Yusheng was also stunned for a moment.

It stands to reason that no one can move around in the center of his Blood Fiend Devouring Spirit Formation unless his strength reaches the fourth realm of the Holy Martial Arts, but no one present should have reached this realm.

Just when he was confused, he finally saw the figure clearly.

In the bloody light, a young man wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Holy Land of Heaven was walking towards him.

Ling Yushun's eyes froze slightly on him, and then asked: "Do I remember you, the genius disciple of the Holy Land of Heaven?"

He remembered that this person was the young disciple who followed Saint Ancestor Tianxin.

But this is even more strange. How can a young disciple from the Holy Land of Heaven walk around in the center of his formation?

This made Ling Yushu feel slightly uneasy.

At this moment, the young disciple of Tiandao in the eyes of everyone stopped. He slowly clasped his fists and replied: "Yes, Master Ling, I am the young disciple of Tiandao Holy Land. I am extremely talented. I wonder if we can let our saint ancestors go?"

He said, his eyes sparkling...

Of course he is Sikong Jing. Originally, there was no need for Sikong Jing to become a disciple of Tiandao, but Ling Yushu now held Tianxin Saint Ancestor and Hai Chongyin in his hands, and he had to save people.

So after sneaking into the soldiers and horses with Ajin, they immediately disguised themselves and came here.

Although he is not the fourth great realm of Shengwu, he is the master of all beasts. Intangible forces such as formation pressure are like coercion to him and are of no use to him.

"Talented? What talent do you have?" Ling Yushu asked.

Indeed, in addition to those with sufficient realm, those with powerful holy body or emperor vein talents can also move around in his formation.