Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing was of course full of doubts.

"This purple-air lady seems very unhappy. She is unhappy that everyone thinks I am the murderer. Why is that?"

"What on earth does she want to do?"

As Sikong Jing spoke, the entire place remained extremely quiet, and everyone's faces gradually turned pale.

No one dared to speak anymore, because if they spoke, they would die.

Suddenly, another strong man from the Flame Prison Palace shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up, hurry up... This Sikong Jing is pretending, he is pretending, anyone who dares to accuse him will die, he will use strange means to kill us."

Having said that, several powerful Four Symbols warriors from the Yanyu Palace turned around and ran away.

They were so frightened that they no longer had the impetuousness they had just now. The death of their companions and the complete destruction of the Yanyu Palace before made them terrified.

At the same time, the new leader of Qingshui was also trembling all over...

"Sikong Jing clearly killed someone, but he always says it wasn't him who did it."

"Let's run quickly too. His methods are definitely not as simple as just attracting terrifying things."

"His bamboo stick trick is even more terrifying than before."

As he spoke, the new leader of Qingshui also ran away with his men.

Several Qinghuo generals stared at Sikong Jing and Huosuofeng under his feet. They swallowed their saliva and said, "Sikong Jing, we admit that you didn't kill him. Please don't kill us. We will leave now..."

Although he said that, his tone clearly showed that he still believed that it was Sikong Jing who killed him.

Following the words of these three groups, Zizhu in the dark almost covered her chest and exploded with anger.

"I'm in this state, and you still think that it was the Black Scale Boy who killed me with a bamboo stick. Are you fools?"

Having said that, Zizhu looked at Feng Shixian again, his eyes full of anger: "Since you all think that the black-scaled kid killed him, then I will kill this... the original target."

As he spoke, Zizhu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he flashed towards Feng Shixian.

Killing other people won't prove it, so...

Those who killed the Black Scale Boy, let’s see if you still dare to think that it was the Black Scale Boy who did it.

The scene at this time became...

The three groups of four powerful warriors were all running, and the people in Changliu Palace were still in a daze. At this moment, there was another bang, and evil spirits and evil spirits exploded around Feng Shixian again.

The same thing happened, and Feng Shixian's index finger was pierced by a bamboo stick again.

As this scene appeared, the three groups of people who were running out of the venue suddenly turned around, staring at Feng Shixian with wide eyes, looking at him in disbelief...

At the same time, Sikong Jing also reacted and rushed towards Feng Shixian to support him.

Sikong Jing immediately injected the Nine Heavens Sword Intent into Feng Shixian, and at the same time injected him with the third-order evil energy, squeezing everything in his body back into the bamboo stick...

Just when Feng Shixian was about to wake up, Sikong Jing said, "Pretend to be dead first, otherwise the strange person in the dark will come to kill you."

Hearing this, Feng Shixian pretended to die without a second thought.

At the same time, Sikong Jing shouted again quickly: "Ah Zhen, bring Huo Suofeng and Master Jie, let's go quickly... The bamboo stick figure in the dark is still killing people, no matter which side they are on, she will kill them."

After these words were spoken, the Wind God Vultures immediately took action.

Taking advantage of the extremely strange atmosphere in the venue, the Wind God Vulture rushed towards the Yin-Yang master of Changliu Palace who had swept Master Jie away, blew the latter away, and took Master Jie away.

Some of them rolled up the Fire Lock Blade, while Sikong Jing of course rolled up the Wind Shi Xian and jumped onto A Zhen's back.

In an instant, they soared into the sky and disappeared into the Cloud Burial City.

A series of actions, extremely fast.

Neither the people from Changliu Palace nor the three groups of Four Symbols warriors made any moves. They just stared blankly at the departure of Sikong Jing and the other two and the Wind God Eagles. They did not dare to make any moves at all.

They are now completely confused. Was it Sikong Jing who did it?

Feng Shixian was also tricked. Is there really someone else in secret?

Zizhu in the dark glanced at everyone indifferently and said viciously: "Are you panicking now? Do you still think that it was done by the black-scaled kid? Wait for a while, and then deal with you fools..."

As he spoke, Zizhu flashed and disappeared.

What she didn't know was that Feng Shixian had already sat up on A Zhen's back as they left Yunzang City.

Sikong Jing had also taken the bamboo stick on his index finger back into his hand.

Feng Shixian was still very dizzy at this time. He asked blankly: "What is going on? Why did I get hit again?"

Sikong Jing played with the bamboo stick in his hand, frowned and spoke...

"If my guess is correct, there is a hidden force that wants to make the people of the Heavenly Emperor Palace and the Quasi-Emperor Palace fear and panic."

"We must make the Burial Emperor Sea fall into an even more terrifying atmosphere."

"This hidden power could be a certain Heavenly Emperor Palace or Quasi-Emperor Palace, or it could be something else. It could be a native force or figure in the Emperor's Tomb."

At this point, Sikong Jing still frowned. These were all speculations and he had no idea whether they were true or not.

"What is certain is that..."

"This force or this person doesn't want me to take the blame."

"When everyone accused me of doing it, she killed people to prove it wasn't me, but she still couldn't prove it."

"So she tried to kill Master Feng for the second time, just to prove that it wasn't me."

Pause for a moment...

Sikong Jing continued to think about what had just happened, and the image of the woman with purple aura still appeared in his mind. The aura of this woman with purple aura was completely integrated into the evil spirit, but Sikong Jing always had a very familiar feeling.

This familiarity comes from nowhere and is very strange.

At this time, Feng Shixian figured it out and said, "If I hadn't pretended to be dead just now, she would definitely be even angrier, and it might have exploded?"

Sikong Jing nodded gently...

"The reason why she saved me and wanted to kill Huo Suo Feng was probably because she was curious about why you didn't die."

"So he took back the bamboo stick that was meant to kill you, and used it on Huosuofeng... If you survive the second attack, then there will definitely be a big problem, and she will keep a close eye on us."

"You must not allow yourself to be targeted when you have no idea who the other party is."

The above is the reason why Sikong Jing asked Feng Shixian to pretend to be dead and leave immediately.

Having said this, Sikong Jing slowly shifted his gaze to Huo Suofeng, who still had a bamboo stick stuck in his left eye.

There was no intact part of his body.

Feng Shixian also looked at Huo Suofeng, then raised his head and said, "He's not dead yet. Huo Suofeng is powerful, but he shouldn't be able to withstand the two strange forces in the bamboo stick."

After being hit twice, Feng Shixian felt deeply the power in the bamboo stick, and he was also very familiar with Huo Suofeng's strength.

He shouldn't have been able to survive until now.

Sikong Jing smiled and said lightly: "It's normal. I moved the bamboo stick, so it naturally doesn't have the power it had before."

The first bamboo stick that Feng Shixian was hit by had been scared away by the Jiuxiao Sword Intent and the third-level evil spirit. Although the power inside it still existed, it had been consumed a little, so Huo Suofeng was able to survive until now.

Feng Shixian suddenly realized...

Although he didn't know how Sikong Jing did it, Feng Shixian didn't ask any more questions. He just suddenly asked, "Why are you bringing the Fire Lock Blade with you?"

Logically speaking, Huo Suo Feng is now half dead and should be of no use.

According to Sikong Jing's previous temperament, he should have been stepped on to death.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing raised his head slightly and chuckled, "Of course, I want to inject the Qingye Emperor Meridian into Young Master Feng."