Wild beast war god

When Chai Ren fell, the old men quickly retreated subconsciously, and of course they also pulled Sikong Xinyu away.

In a blink of an eye, the crowd emptied into a clearing.

Only Chai Ren, who was holding the child in his hands, and Sikong Jing, who was lying on the ground, were left, while the woman and the middle-aged man in the distance ran back crazily. They were still running anxiously...

"Hahaha……"

At this time, Chai Ren had confirmed that the person lying down was Sikong Jing.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "Little black-scaled devil, you have finally fallen into my hands. I am going to make a great contribution."

Chai Ren knew very well that the ancestor of Canglang had not yet figured out the spiritual shadows of Zhan Hu and the little black-scaled devil, so he was needed to find their true bodies and take them back.

Following his words, Sikong Luoji and the other elders finally realized that this young man was really the little black-scaled devil.

Wasn't his spiritual shadow sucked away? How could he still speak just now?

Suddenly, Sikong Luojiao turned around and said, "Give the child back to us."

Chai Ren didn't look back when he heard this, but smiled softly and said: "It's so much trouble for you, it would be easier to just kill him."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of countless people changed wildly, and the woman kept screaming...

And just when Chai Ren was about to take action, Sikong Jing, who was lying down, stood up in vain and rushed towards Chai Ren in a flash. Before Chai Ren could react... Poof!

A flash of sword light severely chopped off Chai Ren's arm holding the child.

"what……"

The smile on Chai Ren's face froze instantly, and then he let out a violent scream.

Sikong Jing had already turned around and gently took Chai Ren's arm and child in his hands.

Then a cold voice sounded in Sikong Jing's mouth: "Chai Ren, you are really stubborn. You have been reduced to a lost dog and are still so full of evil. Then don't blame me for taking one of your arms first."

His voice was extremely clear and sounded in all directions.

The eyes of everyone in the audience froze, and the woman who was running madly stopped her steps and voice. She covered her mouth tremblingly and stared at Sikong Jing with tears streaming down her face.

All the changes came so fast that no one could react.

Of course it will be soon...

Why did Sikong Jing pretend to have lost his spiritual shadow? It was precisely to lure Chai Ren to him and save the child. Although Chai Ren was at the divine martial stage, at such a close distance, with Sikong Jing's strength, he could certainly make a sneak attack. succeed.

It was at Chai Ren's moment of triumph that he cut off his arm to save others.

And as Sikong Jing's body suddenly exploded, and as his voice came out, Chai Ren, who was screaming, was stunned. Then his other hand trembled and pointed at Sikong Jing and said: "You, you, you..."

How come the little black-scaled devil can still speak when there is obviously no spiritual shadow left?

In response, Sikong Jing did not answer, but turned around and handed the child to Sikong Xinyu who was not far away.

Then he said softly: "Chai Ren, your death has come."

After he finished speaking, Sikong Jing stepped lightly on his feet... Phew!

Explosive winds suddenly erupted from his body, and the power like leaves swept towards the people in the audience. At the same time, Chai Ren was surrounded in the middle, but it was still just the aura of the Imperial Martial Emperor.

Looking at the surrounding winds...

Chai Ren finally calmed down a little. He thought of something and asked in a cold voice: "Are you the existence of twin spiritual shadows?"

Only the two spiritual shadows could create the current situation. Of course, he also understood that the body of the black-scaled little demon was not picked up by the unlucky ghosts, but he ran into the unlucky ghosts himself.

Thinking of this, Chai Ren felt chills in his heart. The talent of the little black-scaled devil was really terrifying.

He must be killed.

In response, Sikong Jing smiled slightly and said, "Yes, didn't Canglang tell you?"

Of course Canglang didn't have time to tell Chai Ren that much before, he just ordered him to get Sikong Jing's body.

Of course, if Cang Lang saw this scene, he would definitely be dumbfounded.

One of Sikong Jing's two spiritual shadows self-destructed, and the other one was on the side of Zhanhu's spiritual shadow. So what was in the body?

In short, Chai Ren doesn't know this yet...

After he came to his senses, he immediately replied with a ferocious face: "I see, but just because of your current level, you want to fight against me. You are still far away. You are only one person now."

At this point, Chai Ren's broken arm crackled, which was a sign of recovery.

However, in the next moment, he looked at his arm with wide eyes and exclaimed: "It's poisonous, the poison of the six-clawed beast."

The six-clawed evil-hearted beast was previously imprisoned in the God-Demon Island Prison, and Chai Ren certainly knew that.

Sikong Jinghan laughed: "Yes, my sword just got a little poison on it."

Hearing this, Chai Ren snorted coldly and said: "If it were before my Shenwu, the poison of the six-clawed hybrid beast would be really useful to me, but now it only takes two breaths for me to completely remove the poison. use."

As soon as the voice fell, thick black blood dripped from Chai Ren's arm.

And his severed arm has begun to regenerate.

"Two breaths are enough for me." Sikong Jing responded slowly.

Suddenly, he looked around and slowly raised the Jingteng Jiuxiao Sword in his hand, and then replied: "And I am not alone, I also have everyone around me...Jiuxiao Fengye Sword, cut all the blood for me Demonic bondage!”

Rumble…

The violent wind leaves that had just been lifted up by Sikong Jingyun over the people in the audience were swept up by his words, and then, the wind leaves swirled towards the bloodline of the Blood Demon on everyone in the audience.

All of a sudden...puff puff puff puff!

Blood lines were cut by sharp leaves, making a sound of breaking. At the same time, a "buzzing" sound also resounded throughout the blood demon formation. It was precisely because the blood lines were cut that the blood demon The formation began to weaken at an accelerated pace.

Such a scene made everyone in the audience extremely surprised. They unconsciously looked at the wind and leaves that were swirling around them.

Sikong Luomiao was stunned, and a dozen old men were also stunned.

They still remember that the same scene happened more than ten years ago...

It was exactly the scene that the Sikong couple created. The blood lines on their bodies that had been cut by Feng Ye at that time were beginning to break, and everyone suddenly felt like they were regaining their vitality.

Their lives become free and their breathing becomes smooth!

The true energy in their bodies gradually began to rise.

Sikong Xinyu held the woman's child in her arms. She looked at the old men with their blood lines cut off in great surprise, and said softly: "I told you, this elder brother is a good person, and he really did it."

Her voice seemed to be whispering, but it reached everyone's ears crisply and clearly.

More than a dozen old men nodded their heads, but were speechless for a moment.

When expectations come true, everything seems like a dream. When hope arises out of despair, everything seems so unreal.

Seeing Sikong Luomiao in the distance, he was even at a loss.

However, Chai Ren's voice suddenly sounded: "Aren't you alone? Haha, the unlucky people around me are useless. For me, I can slap them all into pieces with one palm."