Wild beast war god

After a long time, Sikong Jing seemed to have returned to reality...

He stared at the completely dimmed reflection mirror in his hand and closed his eyes deeply again.

Recalling everything that just happened, I felt mixed emotions in my heart.

At this time, an old voice whispered in his ear: "Boy, how much have you read?"

This voice is so familiar.

It was the maniacal curse at the end of the mirror just now. Of course, it was the old man Sikong Luomiao in reality. You can imagine why he is still so hard to let go of it more than ten years later.

Because in the end, his parents did not take his great-granddaughter away.

Sikong Jing opened his eyes, his face was a little pale...

He couldn't help but look at the girl supporting Sikong Luomiao. His mother said that Sikong Xinyu was exactly her half daughter.

Obviously, the parents were imagining that they or their sister would arrive more than ten years later.

But they didn't know whether they or their sister could see through the mirror and save the people here, so their mother only left a voice of explanation at the end, hoping that she or her sister could take care of Si Kong Xinyu after they arrived.

Of course, at that time, the parents did not know whether their brothers and sisters would appear here more than ten years later.

I don’t know whether I am ordinary or unwilling to be ordinary.

The most they talked about was maybe and possibility, just leaving such an introduction to give it a try.

Sikong Jing could also imagine that her mother must have been extremely troubled when she said those last words, because in her parents' hearts, they wanted their brother and sister to be ordinary, ordinary, and safe.

They not only hope to beg the people here, but they also don't want their brothers and sisters to be in danger.

In any case, now Sikong Jing appeared here just as they thought and saw everything in the reflection mirror.

"Speak for yourself. Have you learned how to control the Blood Demon Array? Are you ready to control us?" Sikong Luojiao still urged with a sneer.

As always, he felt that Sikong Jing had ulterior motives.

The other dozen old men all stared at Sikong Jing, their eyes still showing no fluctuation.

They are ready to accept any outcome.

Even some old men seemed to want to say something, but in the end they turned into silent sighs...

They wanted to say whether they could take away Sikong Xinyu and the children who were born here in the past ten years, but in the end they couldn't tell because the possibility was too low.

Sikong Xinyu said: "Grandpa, can you stop saying that all the time?"

She was the only one who was still looking forward to it, because she saw the big brother in front of her crying, and she thought the big brother was a good person.

Of course, she had also said before when Sikong Jingzheng was looking at the mirror that since the eldest brother was crying, he must be pitying their plight, but her great-grandfather denied it.

Although he didn't know why he was crying, he certainly wasn't pitying them.

Sikong Luomiao still said the same thing, there are no good people in this world.

At this time, Sikong Jing took a deep breath to evaporate the tears on his face, and then gently replied: "I don't need to use the reflective mirror to learn the control method of the Blood Demon Array, because I already have it in my hand..."

Having said this, Sikong Jing suddenly took out a bloody arm from his storage space.

When all the elders looked confused, Sikong Jing continued: "This is the arm of Ling Yushu, the dismembered son of the Lingtian Emperor's family. His treasures have now fallen into my hands. .”

As soon as these words came out, the doubtful eyes of the old men froze slightly.

Of course they would not forget Ling Yushun, who had just been dismembered by the Five Demons.

And Ling Yushun is still the son of the Lingtian Emperor family, so of course he has the most complete control method of the Blood Demon Array. So if the young man in front of him wants to learn, he can just take it out from Ling Yusheng's storage treasure and learn.

In the reflective mirror, there is indeed a blood demon control method. It is a group of pictures of Ling Sange and others controlling the blood demon formation.

That is to say...

If Sikong Jing wants to learn from the reflective mirror, he must constantly understand it from the control pictures of Ling Sange and other pursuers. He must constantly observe the pictures to understand and so on.

How troublesome is this? How can it be as simple as getting it directly from Ling Yushu and learning it systematically?

Sikong Jing's meaning is very obvious, exactly: If I want to control the blood demon formation, I don't need to look at your reflection mirror at all.

Thinking of this, the sneer on Sikong Luomiao's face stopped, and the eyes of the other old men also glowed with hope again.

And they had some doubts in their hearts, why did Ling Yushu's arm appear in this young man's hand?

Shouldn't it be that he was accepted by the little black-scaled devil?

Of course Sikong Jing would not explain that he was the black-scaled demon, but continued: "I know that as long as I activate the blood demon formation, it will drain your vitality and strength, so even if I want to deal with the people above, I can't. will use."

As long as he learns Ling Yusheng's blood demon control method, he can use the blood demon formation to deal with Cang Lang.

They could even join forces with Zhu Yan and other demons immediately to kill brothers Chai Chu and Chai Ren, and cut off Cang Lang's arms first, but Sikong Jing did not do that... because Sikong Luo would be beaten by him if he waited for all the living people. Dry and die.

At this time, Sikong Luomiao finally couldn't help but ask: "Then, what are you going to do?"

Sikong Jing smiled slightly and replied seriously: "I have already said that I am here to help you, I am here to cut off the shackles of the blood demon for you. I have already seen all the pictures in the reflection mirror. "

"And I have also learned the method shown in it to cut off the shackles of the blood demon."

Every word he spoke was very clear, which made all the elders look at each other, still feeling unbelievable.

No, Sikong Luomiao asked with a smile, "Oh? Then when are you going to cut off the shackles for us?"

"You can do it now..." Sikong Jing still replied firmly.

However, Sikong Luojiao laughed again...

"Are you lying to people about not drafting?"

"Although we hate that bastard couple, we have to admit that they are indeed terrifying. Can you learn their method of cutting off restraints in one fell swoop?"

As he said...

In the reflecting mirror, Sikong Ding tried more than once to cut off their blood demon restraints, but all failed.

And the function of this reflecting mirror is this: what Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian want their son or daughter to see is to let their son or daughter learn from it how to be bound by the blood demon!

Sikong Jing has already received the Nine Heavens inheritance from his father, so of course he can learn it in no time.

As his father Sikong Ding said in the reflecting mirror, the Blood Demon Formation has become much weaker after more than ten years, so Sikong Jing's current state is enough to cut it off...

Facing Sikong Luojiao's suspicious gaze, Sikong Jing replied without hesitation: "Yes, I learned it."

Having said this, Sikong Jing slowly took out the Jingteng Jiuxiao Sword and prepared to start.

However, at this moment...

Sikong Jing stopped in vain and looked in the direction of the sea of ​​blood. He said in a low voice: "Chai Ren is here. Don't say anything now. Let's go back to the crowd first... and we will cut off your bonds immediately!"

After saying that, Sikong Jing used his true energy to control all the old men on the spot and forcibly led them towards the dense crowd.