Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing’s words immediately made Su Jingyi’s brother’s eyes widen... Wuuuuu!

At the same time, Su Jingyi finally spoke up: "Son of Sikong Ding, you are more capable of courting death than Sikong Ding. Do you really think you can use my brother to negotiate with me? Do you really think that I can't kill you if I hold my brother in my hand?"

"Do you think that my rank among the top 100 in the Feather Alliance Hall is fake?"

The moment the voice fell, a spiritual aura that was a hundred times stronger than that of his junior sister gradually emerged from Su Jingyi's body.

Su Jingyi, it’s time to take action…

Originally, considering his status as one of the hundred disciples of Yumeng Hall, he didn't want to take action.

But his younger brother fell into the hands of others, and his junior sister was driven back by others, who underestimated the son of Sikong Ding.

Now he must take action, get his brother back, and then severely torture Sikong Ding's son.

buzzing...

The method he used was similar to that of his junior sister just now. He still attacked with the power of the Extreme Prison Spirit Shadow, but the feathers transformed from his Spirit Shadow power were a hundred times sharper than those of his junior sister.

With a humming sound, he blasted directly at Sikong Jing and said, "You won't have a chance to exert your strength."

His younger brother was in Sikong Jing's hands, but Su Jingyi was confident that if he attacked with his spiritual shadow, Sikong Jing would not be able to exert even a trace of strength, and of course he would not be able to hurt his younger brother.

Just like before, the feather sword transformed by the power of spiritual shadow pierced through Sikong Jing's head.

Sikong Jing raised his head again and shouted, "Disperse..."

He released a powerful sword intent of the Extreme Prison, but this time it was only blocked for a moment before being broken by Su Jingyi's feather sword.

Su Jingyi said coldly again: "It's useless, you can't resist it."

As soon as the words fell... buzz buzz buzz!

All the sword intent of the feather swords had already penetrated into Sikong Jing's forehead, and were about to flow into his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. If the spiritual power of these feather swords were allowed to crash into his spiritual sea, Sikong Jing would be in danger.

But Su Jingyi was too strong, and Sikong Jing had no confidence in blocking him.

At this time, the voice of the Dark Lotus Serpent came from my ears: "Lord of All Beasts, let us take action."

In response, Sikong Jing said: "Wait a moment, I'll try again."

Sikong Jing said, and growled: "Jiyu, Emperor Burial Sword..."

That was just the eighth chapter of Sword Destruction, and now Sikong Jing, with the power of the Extreme Prison Stage Spirit Shadow, blasted out the Burial Emperor Sword Intent, which was the Burial Emperor Sword that he had instinctively comprehended over the past three years. Based on the Sword Destruction Emperor, he created his own Burial Emperor Sword.

However...Bang!

It was still pierced by the power of Su Jingyi's Lingying Feather Sword, and still couldn't stop it. The gap in realm was too big.

He had just entered the Extreme Prison for the first time, but Sikong Jing did not give up...

"The eighth chapter of sword destruction, the Yinling Burial Emperor Sword, the Nine Heavens Sword Destroying Sword, the Will of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Will of Demonic Beasts."

At this moment, Sikong Jing blasted out everything he could.

At this time, in Sikong Jing's skull meridians...

It was as if a hellish storm had been raised to block Su Jingyi's attack, but because of the gap in their realms, even if he broke out at full strength, he was still forced back madly.

"It seems that it still doesn't work. My training in the Extreme Prison Stage is still not enough."

Sikong Jing thought to himself, he had only been practicing for nine days.

It seems that the beasts still have to take action, and they can only let the beasts resolve Su Jingyi's shadow attack.

But just when the beasts received the order to attack, Sikong Jing suddenly said, "Wait a minute, what is the evil spirit going to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the beasts stopped...

Then, an incredible scene suddenly appeared in the perception of Sikong Jing and the beasts. The evil spirit that was integrated into Sikong Jing's skull suddenly rolled out.

The Lingying Feather Sword just... rolled past Su Jingyi.

In an instant, Su Jingyi's spirit shadow feather sword dissolved into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

This made Sikong Jing stunned on the spot. He said in disbelief: "The evil spirit can actually eliminate the attack of the spirit shadow force?"

This was something he had not expected at all.

It's too late to say it...

It took only a breath of time for Su Jingyi's Lingying Feather Sword to smash into Sikong Jing's head and be dissolved by the evil spirits.

In the eyes of Su Jingyi and the two old men from the Dark Sea, Sikong Jing was about to collapse.

Su Jingyi did not move, and said coldly: "Junior Sister Cheng, go get my brother back, and tie up Sikong Ding's son for me. Before tying him up, break his limbs... well, three of his limbs."

Halfway through the conversation, I realized that Sikong Jing only had one arm.

His junior sister's surname was Cheng. Her face immediately turned ferocious when she heard that and she dodged again on the spot.

As soon as she approached, she grabbed Sikong Jing's wrist, ready to break it and rescue Su Jingyi's brother at the same time.

But just when she was about to exert force, suddenly... buzz!

A stream of true energy emerged from Sikong Jing's wrist and instantly rushed into Junior Sister Cheng's body.

Junior Sister Cheng was caught off guard and cried out in a delicate voice, "What the hell?"

"You are too impulsive. Why did you come here again?"

Sikong Jing's voice suddenly came to their ears, and in an instant Su Jingyi and others all widened their eyes again. They saw that the son of Sikong Ding, who was obviously shaky just now, actually opened his eyes again.

Then Junior Sister Cheng suddenly... bang bang bang bang!

Because she was invaded by Sikong Jing's true qi, blood mist burst out of her body. She couldn't withstand Sikong Jing's true qi.

The next moment, there was a wow sound...

Junior Sister Cheng, who had been injured by Sikong Jing's "Extreme Prison Sword Break" before, fell heavily to the ground and fell in front of Sikong Jing.

Then... Boom!

Sikong Jing gently raised one foot and stepped on Junior Sister Cheng's body.

Sword beams of true energy suddenly appeared under his feet, completely locking up Junior Sister Cheng, turning her into a cage.

After finishing, Sikong Jing slowly raised his head and looked at Su Jingyi again and said, "May I ask, Master Su, am I worthy of it?"

Just now, Su Jingyi and others said that Sikong Jing was not worthy of reasoning or negotiation...

Now Sikong Jing has resolved Su Jingyi's attack with the Lingying Feather Sword, and he has a second hostage in his hand. When he asks whether they are worthy or not, it's like a gust of cold wind, stabbing Su Jingyi and others fiercely.

All of a sudden, the small floating island became cold.

The two old men from the Dark Sea had stood up with the support of each other without knowing when.

But their feet were weak. On one side were the top hundred disciples of the Feather Alliance Hall, and on the other side was Sikong Jing who came from the Emperor Burial Seal Realm.

As a result, Sikong Jing actually took two hostages...

Admittedly, Su Jingyi was the type who underestimated his enemy to the extreme, but Sikong Jing was still terrifying enough.

"You are new to the Prison of Ultimate Hell, how can you possibly withstand my spiritual shadow attack?"

Su Jingyi's tone could no longer be calm. It was understandable that his younger brother couldn't beat Sikong Ding's son, but it was quite surprising that Junior Sister Cheng couldn't beat him. But it didn't matter, because Junior Sister Cheng was much weaker than him.

But now, it was his turn to have his attack resolved, which was totally unacceptable.

“I don’t know, but I just blocked it.”

Sikong Jing responded in a calm voice, and what he said was the truth. Now there is no time to study why the evil spirits can eliminate Su Jingyi's spiritual shadow attack.

"Now, are you going to be reasonable?" Sikong Jing asked again.