Wild beast war god

Recently, Sikong Jing has absorbed the essence and blood of magical beasts several times, and has been constantly comprehending the sword intent of Emperor Jiuxiao to slay demons. Now of course he has to take this opportunity to use it and see what kind of power he can unleash.

hum...

The sword's light turned pitch black and swept away with blazing light.

Yan Hui stared at Sikong Jing coldly, then laughed coldly: "The state of the alien race is just something that is not up to standard."

After saying that, Yan Hui casually swung out the Jiuxiao Sword to sweep away Sikong Jing, but the sword light rushed in wildly, piercing through Yan Hui's flames and reaching Yan Hui's face.

The latter's expression changed slightly and he finally raised his hand to grasp the sword. He grasped Sikong Jing's Nine Heavens Sword Light...

And then...bang!

Yan Hui crushed Sikong Jing's Jiuxiao Sword into pieces.

He grinned and said, "It is indeed very strong. It seems that I should be more serious. Only a useless emperor like Qingye would fall for a piece of trash like Jiuxiao who has been dead for who knows how many years."

While humiliating Jiuxiao, he stepped on Qingye again, and then Yanhui also took out a sword and pointed it directly at Sikong Jing.

A buzzing sound...

The burning flaming sword light turned into an earth-shaking sword light and went straight towards Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing stood where he was, staring at Yan Hui's sword light, and also stretched out his hand to grasp it. However, the moment he grasped it, he retreated wildly. In terms of strength and realm... there is still a gap!

Even with six demonic bodies, it still couldn't make up for it.

But the next moment, Sikong Jing stopped fiercely and stopped while holding the blazing sword.

He spoke coldly...

"It seems that there is still a gap between me and you in terms of absolute strength, but you said that Emperor Jiuxiao is trash?"

"Then let's see who is the trash..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Heavens Sword Intent in Sikong Jing's hand suddenly erupted.

With a bang, he fiercely crushed Yan Hui's sword light. His demonic eyes instantly turned red. He suppressed his voice and said, "My realm is definitely not as good as yours, so I will defeat you with Jiu Xiao's sword intent."

"Fighting depends not only on your realm, but also on the sword in your hand and the sword intent that is superior to you."

Sikong Jing didn't like people insulting Emperor Jiuxiao, so in this brief encounter...

He already regarded Emperor Jiuxiao as his closest relative and elder, and that was to prevent the blood-sucking monster from devouring the Emperor of Heaven.

No one knows that it is the Great Emperor Jiuxiao who is silently guarding this world.

If she had allowed the blood-sucking beast to devour the world back then, it is hard to say whether these people would still be here now.

It’s hard to say whether I was born.

As he thought about it, Sikong Jing's mind was filled with the sword shadow of Emperor Jiuxiao again.

That was the sword shadow that was constantly fighting with her blood-sucking beast. It was the sword shadow that was extremely close to her, but it was necessary to slay the demon.

The Nine Heavens Emperor and her blood-sucking beast were very close...

But he had to cut off the evil intent of the blood-sucking beast, and he had to use the ruthless sword to cut off the evil of the blood-sucking beast. You can imagine how he felt. But he couldn't bear to kill it, and just wanted it to recover.

In the end, they failed and went to hell together...

Jiuxiao's sword is a tragic sword, a ruthless sword, and also the most affectionate sword in the world.

buzzing...

As Sikong Jing continued to comprehend, the sword in his hand made a "humming" sound, and the Jiuxiao Sword Intent on his body became more and more terrifying. All the swords in the entire Junyin Palace also made bursts of trembling sounds.

Here, almost all the swords are of extremely high quality.

However, the sword spirits among them felt only fear, shock, and helplessness in the face of Sikong Jing's sword intent.

And what about the sword in Yanhui's hand?

"Give it to me, hold on."

Yan Hui actually felt the trembling of the sword spirit in his sword. This was given to him personally by his master, Emperor Yanyu Tian.

It is an imperial sword of super god grade, but it is also afraid.

"You, can't keep steady."

Sikong Jing's voice became hoarse, and the wings behind him suddenly fluttered heavily, saying: "Jiuxiao, Demon Slaying Sword."

hum hum...

The sword intent rose, and countless swords in the field flew up in an instant, unconsciously forming a crazy sword formation with Sikong Jing's sword. Sikong Jing shouted again: "The Sword of Jiuxiao is only used to kill demons, but now I will use it to kill you."

One sword comes out, ten thousand swords come out!

Inside the Junyin Palace, sword shadows are surging!

Jun Yibai shouted in vain: "Quick, form a formation to protect everyone, otherwise many people will die."

Following his words, Jun Yisui and others immediately formed a battle formation, covering the battle between Sikong Jing and Yan Hui. Then, all the people in the Junyin Empire who supported Sikong Jing widened their eyes.

Those who had no confidence before suddenly became full of confidence when Sikong Jing's Jiuxiao Demon-Slaying Sword appeared.

Yan Hui snorted coldly and said, "Flame Heavenly Prison Sword, burn the world, blast it!"

A cry...

The sword in Yan Hui's hand spewed out a wildly exploding flame shadow sword, and in an instant everyone saw the violent collision of Jiuxiao's sword and Yanyu's sword, as if each of them was carrying thousands of sword shadows.

Boom...

Two kinds of sword techniques and sword intent, two kinds of sword intent belonging to two Heavenly Emperors, collided with each other.

Jun Yisui stared and said to the people around him: "Yan Hui's true energy is stronger, but Sikong Jing's sword intent is irresistible."

Many people could no longer see clearly, and many people could no longer judge, but Jun Yisui, as the only Yin-Yang Bipolar Person at the scene besides Yan Hui's guards, could see it clearly.

Yan Hui's sword intent is certainly terrifying, but it cannot be compared with Jiuxiao's sword intent.

Of course, this is not enough to prove that Jiuxiao is definitely stronger than Yanyu. It just shows the two people’s understanding of sword.

But everyone knows that the living Jiuxiao is definitely stronger than Yanyu, because Jiuxiao's spirit shadow, who had been dead for who knows how many years, could penetrate thousands of worlds with one sword and go straight to Qingye Palace.

bang bang bang...

The sound of the two sword shadows colliding continued to explode, and everyone watched intently.

Finally, in the constant wear and tear, the distance between Yu Sikong Jing and Yan Hui began to dissipate, and the sword shadows dissipated. The aftermath of the collision shook the formation barrier set up by Jun Yisui and others.

A terrifying trembling sound was emitted.

Slowly, all the sword beams and shadows dissipated, and the aftermath was also dispersed by the barrier.

"Who, who won?"

Almost everyone was muttering to themselves, and even those who hated Sikong Jing very much forgot that they should trample Sikong Jing to death, and instead followed everyone else in asking... Who won?

Unconsciously, whoever it was had already brought Sikong Jing and Yan Hui to the same level.

Jun Yisui said softly: "Equally matched!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw that Sikong Jing, who was in the demonic state, was still standing there, and they also saw Yan Hui standing there as well.

There was no joy or sadness on Sikong Jing's devilish face, while Yan Hui's face was ashen.

At this time, Sikong Jing said: "If your Qi realm is not much higher than mine, you are already dead."

Yan Hui's face became increasingly gloomy.

At this moment, Wen Nu couldn't help but grin and said, "Who just said that even if Si Kong Jing and Yan Hui are at the same level, they will definitely lose? Who the hell said that?"

No one dared to respond to this, and was left with only shock and astonishment.