Wild beast war god

Just now, a large number of Sikong Jing's opponents were saying that even if Sikong Jing was at the second-step Yangjitian, he could not be a match for Yan Hui.

Yan Hui, he is the disciple of the Emperor of Heaven.

But the facts proved that Sikong Jing was able to tie with Yan Hui with only six steps of Yinditian.

This overturned the ideas of countless people, and overturned everyone's fear and awe of the Five Heavenly Emperors. It turned out that when facing the disciples of the Five Heavenly Emperors, one could actually fight across levels.

Jun Yibai, Jun Yiyao and others clenched their fists tightly.

This confrontation completely proved that Sikong Jing was absolutely qualified to become a disciple of the five Heavenly Emperors.

Their choice was right.

"Who just said that the geniuses of small worlds like me, Canghai Wujiang, are all very self-righteous?" Wen Nu shouted again.

This time, everyone's eyes were on Yan Hui and his guards, because that was what they were talking about.

"You look down on our Cang Hai Wu Jiang genius, you bastard, why don't you kill him with one sword."

Wennu, who had been holding back for a long time, vented wildly at this moment. His temper was really unbearable for what had happened before...

The moment Yan Hui appeared, it felt too depressing and frustrating.

Wen Nu couldn't help but glance at those who opposed and supported Sikong Jing, and asked in a low voice: "Who said before that Sikong Jing was not qualified to be an Eight Seal General? Now tell me, is he qualified?"

The Eight-Indian Generals must be above the Yangji Heaven at all costs.

And now Sikong Jing is at the sixth step of Yinjitian, but he is evenly matched with Yan Hui, and Yan Hui can definitely fight against those at the fifth or sixth step of Yangjitian... In other words, Sikong Jing can actually fight by leaping to a higher realm.

In other words, Sikong Jing's six-step cathode heaven is comparable to the ordinary six-step anode heaven.

This is terrifying, and certainly enough to be named an Eight-Seal Warrior!

Still no one dared to respond, and those who were jealous of Sikong Jing all turned red in the face.

And Yan Hui and other guards were... boom boom boom!

Under Wennu's roar, they were so angry that they were about to explode. One of them even said angrily: "I will kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard locked his hands and was about to be killed on the spot, while Wennu was yelling...

But...buzz!

Jun Yisui's two-army killing array of good and evil soldiers was launched again, blocking Nisuo's attack in one go. He said softly: "We dare not kill Master Yanhui, but that does not mean we dare not kill... you guards."

Jun Yisui's voice gradually became firmer.

Jun Yibai, Jun Yiyao and others, even Jun Guben, all straightened their chests at this moment. They were confident and no longer felt as weak as before.

Or it is because Sikong Jing has enough talent to become the disciple of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Junyin Empire, you are so brave."

Yan Hui's voice shook again, and then a sneer slowly appeared on his iron-green face, "The battle hasn't even ended yet, and you think the son of the heir of Jiuxiao can beat me?"

His voice shook in all directions.

However, Wennu immediately straightened his chest and replied: "No, we only know that if our Sikong God General reaches the same level as you, he will definitely be able to defeat you."

"Do you dare to get out now? Wait until our Sikong God General catches up with your realm, and then come to fight."

As Wen Nu continued to sarcastically say this, the lividity that Yan Hui had suppressed suddenly reappeared, and blood almost came out of his face.

He held it back again, and then Yan Hui suddenly... Hahaha!

Amidst the laughter, Yan Hui said viciously: "My realm also represents my strength. I have reached the second step of the Yangjitian at such a young age. He can never catch up with my realm. I will kill him now."

Yan Hui still tried hard to act like a superior Yanyu disciple, but he was no longer as contemptuous as before.

Before, he thought Sikong Jing was not worthy of fighting him, but now he has regarded Sikong Jing as his opponent.

Although he was laughing, Yan Hui was actually very angry...

He pointed his sword at Sikong Jing again and said grimly, "I'll let you know next. My Yanyu Palace has more than just swords."

The words fell... Phew!

He soared into the air, and phantoms appeared around him.

It seemed as if nine flames appeared in an instant.

They surrounded Sikong Jing in an instant. Yan Hui said again: "You are very lucky to have seen my Nine Hells Mysterious Bodies. Each one is the real me. The first one has the same combat power as my original body. What can you use to fight?"

After saying that...buzz buzz buzz!

Yan Hui's Nine Hells Mysterious Body all raised the swords in their hands and pointed directly at the evil Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing slowly closed his eyes, but in his mind he was thinking: "Jiuxiao, kill me, kill me!"

This is the voice of the blood-sucking beast.

It was the picture in its blood essence. Sikong Jing began to comprehend the picture and scene brought to him by the blood essence of the blood-sucking monster.

"How dare you close your eyes? Are you pretending? Die!"

At the same time, the nine Yanhui shouted almost at the same time: "Flame Heavenly Prison Sword, Nine-fold Kill!"

With a humming sound, nine Yanhui drew their swords at the same time...

In an instant, flaming sword shadows appeared from all directions around Sikong Jing, and countless sword shadows slashed towards Sikong Jing wildly.

The evil Sikong Jing drew his sword instinctively, still with the strong sword intent of Jiuxiao, still the sword art of the Jiuxiao Emperor.

Clank, clank, clank, clank…

The swords kept clashing, and the demon Sikong Jing was left with only the strength to defend himself under the endless sword shadows of Yanhui Jiuchongsha.

And in his mind, the voice of the blood-sucking beast in the blood essence picture was still there...

"Jiuxiao, stop struggling."

"I have been possessed by the devil to the point where I can no longer return. Only death can end this."

"Kill me. If you don't kill me now, you won't have another chance. I will completely forget myself."

"Jiuxiao, please kill me!"

The voice, which was filled with sadness and demonic intent, almost filled Sikong Jing's entire brain, causing the demonic intent in his body to gradually boil over, as if he was about to enter the form of a monster.

"Jiuxiao, I am in so much pain."

"Especially because I will devour you. Sooner or later, I will devour you. I don't want to and I can't!"

"Hoohoho..."

The blood-sucking beast of the Ninth Sky let out a devastating roar, and around it was a broken world. The entire world was covered by demonic energy, as if the blood-sucking beast had devoured a small world.

Emperor Jiuxiao still held the sword, looking at her blood-sucking beast with a cold face.

Slowly, Jiuxiao suddenly approached.

She gently leaned on the claws of the blood-sucking monster, and then she spoke softly...

"You and I have been dependent on each other since childhood. In my eyes, there is no one else in this world except you. How can I kill you with a sword?"

"My sword was born only to slay the demon in your heart..."

"And I believe that only when I am here can you transform back from a demon beast... Come, use your demon to sharpen my sword, and use your demon to enable my sword to cut off your demon."

As soon as the words fell...Roar!

The blood-sucking beast exploded and became completely possessed. It slapped Jiuxiao hard and sent him flying.

With one bite, he wanted to swallow Jiuxiao...

In the scene that Sikong Jing saw at this moment, Emperor Jiuxiao was still no match for the blood-sucking beast, so he could only defend himself.

Just like Sikong Jing at this moment, facing Yan Hui's Nine Hells Mysterious Body, he could only defend himself.