Wild beast war god

His heart trembled slightly, Sikong Jing could imagine the situation just now...

Father Sikong Ding was fighting above, while mother was comforting Sikong Luoji and others below, and even delivered the baby to the woman who was about to give birth.

And when Sikong Jing imagined...

Mother Ling Xiaotian in the reflecting mirror continued to speak softly to the little baby in her arms: "Baby, now Aunt Ling will use you to awaken your mother's soul."

"I'm sorry, you have to bear all this since you were born..."

At this point, Ling Xiaotian looked up firmly with tears on her face, suddenly raised the doll in her hand, and said loudly: "All the innocent souls who died, I know you hate us, but there are still people alive now."

"There are your relatives and your friends here. We, as a couple, are willing to do our best to help them survive."

"Mother of Xinyu, did you hear it?"

"If you hear this, please help me convince all the victims to save your children."

After finishing her words, Ling Xiaotian gently stroked the little baby's face and looked at her with a distressed face.

Not long after... Phew!

A spiritual shadow floated gently from the blood demon formation.

It was a spiritual figure that looked like a woman. She floated gently to Ling Xiaotian's side, looking at the little baby tenderly, and then the woman kissed the baby's face again.

She was Sikong Xinyu's mother who had just passed away.

The next moment, her spiritual shadow knelt down heavily and said: "Please, save my child."

The power of Xinyu's mother's long-dead spirit shadow swept towards all directions of the blood demon formation like a call.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Finally... buzz buzz!

Countless resentful souls seemed to be awakened in an instant. They accepted Xinyu's mother's request. They may still have resentment against Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian, but they cared more about whether their relatives and friends could survive.

roar roar...

The resentful souls roared and rushed out from all directions, and they gathered into a violent spiritual shadow power.

All the power of the spiritual shadow rolled towards Sikong Ding.

They all seemed to be saying: "Please use our last strength to save the living."

During the battle, Sikong Ding said with blood and tears in his eyes: "Thank you, please follow me to kill these beasts with the Nine Heavens Wind Soul Sword!"

The fighting became more intense, and the picture in the reflection mirror instantly became more violent.

If it were an ordinary person who couldn't resist these things at all, even if it was just the memory scene in the mirror, they would easily be unable to bear it and vomit blood and withdraw. It is really terrifying.

However, as the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts and with the existence of dual imperial bloodlines, Sikong Jing can certainly insist on watching.

He saw that his father used the power of the blood demon's resentful soul to kill the pursuers who kept running away. The third brother Ling he killed was seriously injured and was about to die. In the end, all the pursuers who were not killed could only use the blood demon formation to He ran away wildly with his strength.

That is to say...

Under the leadership of Brother Ling, the pursuers used the Blood Demon Formation to escape directly from the Desolate Sea Array.

Not only did he leave the blood demon formation, he also escaped from the desperate formation!

I don't know how much time has passed, but the pursuers have killed and injured large areas, and the surviving ones disappeared into the blood demon formation with Brother Ling.

With the help of a large amount of resentful soul power, Sikong Jing's parents finally won the battle.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the resentful souls dissipated, and only Sikong Ding and his wife, Sikong Luomiao and other survivors were left in the blood demon formation.

But at this moment, Sikong Ding and his wife were swaying, almost unsteady on their feet.

Although they won, they were extremely injured.

After a while, after Sikong Ding healed his injuries for a while, he smiled bitterly and spoke to all the living people in the blood demon formation.

"I'm sorry, I can't break the blood demon bonds on you now."

"Perhaps in more than ten years, as the blood demon formation continues to weaken... Now, I can only temporarily save your lives and give you more than ten or twenty years of waiting time."

The above words were exactly what the Holy Ancestor Tianxin heard from afar more than ten years ago.

In this way, the Sikong Cauldron in the picture injected the seeds of the power of the Nine Heavens into the surviving people, which radiated like stars.

What Sikong Jing saw was that it was these seeds that had extended the lives of Sikong Luoji and others for more than ten years.

After finishing it, Sikong Ding looked at all the living people.

He said hoarsely: "We are leaving. I hope you can hold on. Maybe in more than ten years you will be able to get out safely and someone will come to save you."

After saying that, Sikong Ding looked at Ling Xiaotian again and said softly: "Give the doll back!"

Ling Xiaotian looked at Sikong Ding, then looked down at the little baby in her arms, her eyes full of unbearable.

At this time... plop!

An old man knelt down heavily on the island full of corpses. He prayed: "Take her away. She has just been born and is not bound by the blood demon formation. She can be taken away and survive."

Sikong Jing saw from the reflection mirror that the person kneeling down was the old man Sikong Luomiao.

In response, the mother Ling Xiaotian in the picture looked at her father Sikong Ding and said softly: "Brother Ding, we..."

Sikong Ding shook his head heavily and said: "The road ahead is too dangerous, we have to fight out, and we have to completely cut off the ties between the pursuers of the Lingtian Emperor family and the blood demon formation to prevent them from coming in again, we can't take them away. "

Following Sikong Ding's words, Ling Xiaotian closed her eyes deeply.

Her blood-covered body fell in front of Sikong Luomiao, and she whispered, "I'm sorry, we can't do it."

His voice was trembling, and he looked extremely guilty.

Sikong Luo Miao raised his head fiercely, suddenly with a ferocious look on his face, and roared loudly: "You have caused us such misery, and you are not even willing to take my bloodline incense out? Are you still human?"

Ling Xiaotian bit her lips wildly and couldn't help but look at Sikong Ding...

The latter sighed, but still shook his head heavily. It was really not that he didn't want to take him away, but that it was too dangerous.

In response, Ling Xiaotian also said with tears on her face: "I'm sorry, you can scold us all you want, but there is really nothing we can do."

After saying that, Ling Xiaotian gently placed the doll in front of Sikong Luomiao...

Looking at her crying, he said: "She was born in the Blood Demon Array. She has integrated into the power of the Blood Demon Array, and I have just passed on some of my martial arts knowledge to her. Please take good care of her." Bar."

"By the way, her mother said her name is... Sikong Xinyu!"

"If one day, someone comes to save you, if that person can't take you away, if that person can't see all the reflective mirrors we left behind, then let him take away Xinyu."

"Tell him that this is also my half daughter, Ling Xiaotian."

After saying that, Ling Xiaotian gritted her teeth and turned back to Sikong Ding. The two held hands and turned their backs.

And behind them there was still Sikong Luomiao's voice...

"The ultimate hypocrisy..."

"You are just bastards. I don't ask for anything anymore. I just want my great-granddaughter to get out alive."

"Don't you even give me this wish? Don't leave, come back!"

Suddenly... Buzz!

The image in the retroreflector dispersed and disappeared from Sikong Jing's eyes.

Apparently, when they got here, their parents put away the mirror and handed it to Sikong Luomiao, and the latter's voice also disappeared.