Wild beast war god

Seeing this, Wu Cha over there swallowed the pill, and his whole body's true energy rose slightly again.

In Zhu Jian's hand, a huge sickle appeared and a huge half-moon was formed, ready to hit Sikong Jing...

He even smiled slightly and said, "Black-clothed boy, if I'm not mistaken, you want to protect this bearded man, right? Do you think our long-range attack on you is aimed at you or the bearded man?"

Tu Duoqing also smiled at Sikong Jing: "Brother in black, you should know that we still have people hiding in Shuanggu Continent. How are you going to block our hidden arrows for the bearded man beside you?"

She smiled sweetly at Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing's face was calm: "Totem Spirit, can you pull Grandpa Bahun into the totem for a while?"

This situation is indeed difficult to prevent nowadays.

Sikong Jing had to protect Teng Bahun while dealing with the invaders from the three Heavenly Emperor Palaces who were surrounding him from both the light and the dark.

The simplest and most direct way to resolve this situation is for Teng Ba's soul to enter the totem.

Without any constraints, Sikong Jing can give full play to his abilities.

And immediately he heard the voice of the Totem Spirit...

"Yes, but once my new master enters the totem, he will be trapped in the sea of ​​evil energy, which will directly trigger the crazy attack of the evil spirit of the Burial Emperor Yin Spirit. He can only hold out for twenty breaths at most."

Why did Teng Bahun have to accept the inheritance outside? Because it was too dangerous inside.

They will be directly attacked by evil spirits.

Evil spirits usually don't attack those under the Bagua Bajitian, but the inheritance that Teng Bahun wants to receive is the Sword of the Emperor of Zang, which is an existence that the evil spirits instinctively want to wipe out. It is extremely dangerous.

If Sikong Jing had not comprehended the way of killing with the sword, and had not been able to continuously slay the counterattacking evil spirits in the sea of ​​evil energy, now that Teng Ba's soul has entered the totem, he would probably not be able to hold out for even a single breath.

But now, Sikong Jing's eyes flashed with coldness: "Twenty breaths of time is enough."

As he spoke, he looked up at the disciples of the three Heavenly Emperors around him...

At this moment...buzz!

Tu Duoqing's arrow suddenly came flying towards him, carrying with it an aura that was extremely familiar to Sikong Jing. It was the aura of the Supreme Forgetfulness Art of the former Wunian Holy Sect, but it was much stronger than that thing.

That feeling was like a heartless, ruthless, and extremely cold arrow.

Wherever the arrow passed, it seemed to bring out a realm, a realm that filled people's hearts with despair.

These are arrows that attack the spirit, mind, and body.

Even the other people in the Nether Thunder Palace couldn't help but shudder.

However, for Sikong Jing, who had been possessed by the devil countless times and whose will was now extremely firm, he was not shaken at all.

He said coldly: "It's a ruthless arrow, but it's useless."

The arrow came instantly, and Sikong Jing's hand instantly turned into a giant black claw and directly grasped the arrow.

On the spot... bang!

With a loud bang, Tu Duoqing's arrow field was shattered into pieces.

When Tu Duoqing was slightly stunned, Sikong Jing said calmly: "The most powerful aspect of your arrows is the attack on the spirit and the spirit shadow, but it is useless to me."

"The real power of your arrow is not as strong as that of Wu from the Nether Thunder Palace."

"Now, let's start with you..."

After he finished speaking, Sikong Jing suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards Tu Duoqing.

He directly rushed out from the Sword-Destroying Totem. Such a scene made everyone in the audience open their eyes wide, especially Zhujian and Wucha. They felt incredible. Did the young man in black directly give up protecting the bearded man?

It was clear that they had just revealed their cards, telling the young man in black that they were going to launch a surprise attack and kill the bearded man.

Zhujian and Wucha said almost at the same time: "No matter what... kill the bearded man."

buzzing...

In an instant, figures rushed out from the Double Bone Continent. At the same time, everyone in the Nether Thunder Palace also flashed out. Except for Wu Cha, almost all of them rushed out. Their target was Teng Bahun.

And those who rushed out from the Shuanggu Continent were, of course, the new comers from the Zhuqiong Palace and Qianmiao Palace.

At this time, there were more than a hundred people in the three palaces combined.

Everyone was going crazy, and someone growled, "Perhaps the first one to kill the bearded man will get the Sword Destroyer Totem."

At the same time, Zhu Lan shouted again: "Tu Duoqing, Wu Cha, the three of us will join forces to trap the young man in black to death first."

The three of them flashed out in an instant and rushed towards Sikong Jing who had escaped from the Sword Destruction Totem.

In the distance, the two old men from the Dark Sea Divine Wind stopped again. They suddenly didn’t want to escape anymore.

They stared at the crazy scene in front of them...

They looked at the hundreds of people from the Three Heavenly Emperor Palaces rushing towards Teng Bahun, and at the disciples of the Three Heavenly Emperors surrounding Sikong Jing.

But... shua!

Just as hundreds of powerful men from the Three Heavenly Emperor Palaces rushed to the Sword Destroying Totem...

The bearded man in their eyes was instantly pulled down by the sword intent and directly pulled into the sword-destroying totem.

Rumble…

All the attacks were directed at Teng Bahun's original position and onto the Sword Destroying Totem, but it did not move at all.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen and asked, "Big Beard is gone? Where did he go?"

As soon as the question was asked, Sikong Jing's voice came from the air: "Of course, enter the Sword Destruction Totem. If you show your cards, I will show my cards too. I have twenty breaths of time. Can you stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing twisted in mid-air and dodged towards Wu Cha who was rushing towards him.

Originally Sikong Jing was heading towards Tu Duoqing, but without any warning, he turned around and went towards Wu Cha.

The latter's eyes widened, and being caught off guard, he could only defend himself hastily...

But...poof!

Sikong Jing's sword had already arrived, and the sword of killing had pierced through Wu Cha's forehead.

When the latter's expression was completely frozen...

Sikong Jing spoke again: "The treasure that Emperor Minglei gave you can't protect you from my sword, let alone you who are injured and in a hurry."

"You died...with the first breath!"

After he finished speaking, Sikong Jing drew his sword and turned around. He did not look at the dead Wu Cha again, nor did he rush towards Zhu Jian and Tu Duoqing. Instead, he turned around and rushed back to the Sword Destruction Totem.

At this time, everyone in the Dark Thunder Palace reacted and shouted, "Junior Brother Wu."

They wanted to rush towards Wucha. That was the disciple of their Emperor Minglei Tiandi. How could he die here?

However, Sikong Jing said calmly: "The second breath, the sword kills the way, the holy sword cage, seal!"

hum hum...

Sword beams flashed in all directions of the Sword-Destroying Totem.

A cage was formed on the spot, trapping all the hundreds of Yin and Yang warriors from the Tiandi Palace on the Yu Jianmie totem.

When they were about to break out of the cage frantically, Sikong Jing said again: "Sword kills, war sword!"

A cry...

Sikong Jing flashed into the cage and directly killed a strong man from the Nether Thunder Palace. He continued, "The third breath... I still prefer close combat, so the Sword of Annihilation is very suitable for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he killed two more people...

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Jing's sword-destroying killing path completely filled the entire Sword-Destroying Holy Sword Cage, and he began to kill above the Sword-Destroying Totem, and his voice continued to be heard...

"The fourth breath, the fifth breath, the sixth breath..."

As his voice sounded, screams from the cage continued to ring out.

No matter whether it is Zhuqiong Palace, Minglei Palace or Qianmiao Palace, none of them can stop Sikong Jing's sword. Wucha, as a disciple of Minglei Emperor, cannot stop the current Sikong Jing, let alone an ordinary Yin-Yang descender.

The two old men from the Dark Sea God Wind were so frightened that they fled again.