Wild beast war god

After killing Yingshan, Sikong Jing had already determined his fighting ability.

Currently, he is in the Jiyu Bagua realm and in human form, but he is still no match for the top geniuses of the spirit race. For example, Ying Bailiu on the opposite side is among the top ten geniuses of the spirit race.

Stronger than Ou Tu a month ago.

And a month ago in Ou Tu, Sikong Jing fought a great battle with the Shadow Moon Demon Rat, and his memory is still fresh.

Therefore, if one wants to kill Ying Bailiu now, he has to lure him into the deep sea of ​​blood, and then fight him with magic or even as a monster... This is why Sikong Jing made a decisive decision to lure Ying Bailiu away.

Neither the demon beast nor the demon body can appear in front of people at present...

Ying Bailiu stared at Sikong Jing, the ferocious beast in human form. He couldn't believe it and asked, "Are you from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"

Sikong Jing was stunned by this.

He smiled faintly and replied: "Maybe I am from the Green Rhino Clan."

He was not 100% sure that he could keep Ying Bailiu here, or he could not guarantee that Ying Bailiu would not send out a message, so Sikong Jing could not say for the time being that he was from Yumeng Hall, but just lied.

Sikong Jing’s current image is that of a demon beast, and Ying Bailiu actually mistook him for a member of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

After all, it was Lingzha who got the Little Shadow Moon Rat into the Dark Demon World from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, so he thought that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was taking action.

"Stop talking nonsense, you must be from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and you sneaked in."

"What kind of monster are you?"

"Why have I never heard of it?"

Ying Bailiu asked again coldly. Of course he would not believe that Sikong Jing was a member of the Qingxi demon clan. He even thought that the human image of Sikong Jing just now was the transformed form of a demon beast.

Thinking of this, Ying Bailiu had a new question: "Why didn't you turn into a monster in the Dark Demon World?"

If it were a demon beast, it would be impossible for it to remain sane in the Dark Demon World. The Shadow Moon Demon Rat is a special existence.

In response, Sikong Jing lazily explained: "Perhaps, I will soon transform into a demon beast."

The words fell...

Sikong Jing didn't waste any more saliva, and immediately activated the magic veins in his body. With one claw, he brought a surging current and rolled towards Ying Bailiu.

The latter stopped talking nonsense and spoke brazenly...

"The Ten Thousand Demons Palace really sent someone to sneak in. Well, well, well, capturing you will be a great achievement no matter what."

"Even if you reveal your true form, you are still only at the Eighth Seal Realm of the Extreme Prison."

As he spoke, Ying Bailiu's whole body of true energy was shaken open, and the surrounding sea water was completely transformed into a blood-red parrot, which greeted Sikong Jing's claw.

In an instant, Sikong Jing's huge claws were torn to pieces by the blood-red parrot...

His eyes froze slightly, and Sikong Jing said secretly: "The pure power of the sixth level of the magic path is indeed not enough. After all, it is not the power of a real magic beast. But I still have the sword path... the Burial Emperor Sword!"

The Sixfold Demonic Body is a unique skill created by the Black Demon, and is used in conjunction with the Seven Clear Spiritual Heart Techniques.

Although he could be considered possessed by a demon, it was within a completely controllable range. Although his combat power had skyrocketed, it was still difficult for him to face the top genius of the elves, unless he fully entered the semi-possessed state of a magical beast.

Let's try it now, Emperor Burial Sword...

Similarly, this was the first time that the Burial Emperor Sword was used in an all-out battle, and it was a new Burial Emperor Sword that had been newly comprehended in the past month. It was a terrifying battlefield sword that evolved from the Burial Emperor Battlefield.

Ouch ouch ouch...

It seemed as if the battlefield of the Burial Emperor descended, and a Burial Emperor Sword Field was created by Sikong Jing, covering and trapping Ying Bailiu's blood-red parrot. Then the Sword of Killing was integrated into the Burial Emperor Sword, and it swept away all the enemies.

Ying Bailiu's whole body was shaking violently: "As a demon, your swordsmanship is so powerful, but it's useless!"

I still think Sikong Jing is a demon. It's not that demons can't learn human martial arts after they transform. In fact, demons transform just to learn human things, but most of them can't grasp the essence.

At this moment, Ying Bailiu also cast a domain and said: "Spiritual Parrot, Ten Thousand Languages."

In an instant, the two realms collided violently...

Then they seemed to merge together again, Sikong Jing and Ying Bailiu continued to evolve their martial arts in the two merged realms.

They all wanted to tear apart each other's territory. In Ying Bailiu's territory, waves of sound rang out...

It was like parrots mimicking each other, the sounds were layered and chaotic, it was something that could penetrate into people's hearts, disturbing their minds, making it difficult for their minds to be clear and ultimately powerless to resist.

To put it bluntly, it is an attack on the spirit and will.

Ying Bailiu sneered: "Your realm is not enough. No matter how strong your swordsmanship is, you can't withstand my Lingying Wanyu."

His self-confidence comes from his stronger realm and the path he has walked in the endless extreme prison.

However, Sikong Jing replied with a burst of demonic sound: "You seem to have forgotten that I am a demon who can still hold on in the dark demon world and not be possessed by demons. This kind of mental and will attack is useless."

At this time, Sikong Jing directly described himself as a demon.

His words once again stunned Ying Bailiu.

Yes, how could a strange demon race that can stay in the dark demon world without being possessed by demons be afraid of mental pressure?

"Now try my battlefield..."

With a loud bang, the evolved Burial Emperor battlefield began to go crazy. The sounds of fighting continued to resound in Yu Sikong Jing's Burial Emperor Sword field. The sounds turned into sword flows and killing methods, and pounced on Ying Bailiu's field.

Ying Bailiu stared...

"What a terrifying battlefield, but your Qi realm is not enough for you to defeat me."

"Any martial art requires realm and true energy to support it..."

It still comes from his confidence in his own realm. The higher the realm, the more solid the field he constructs.

But Sikong Jing came back again...

"No matter how hard something is, it cannot stop a sharp sword. As long as it is sharp enough... it can break your stronger realm."

"But you're not sharp enough..."

"Then continue to try and test my mastery of the sword in the Feather Alliance's Sword Corpse Cave over the past month."

The two men fought against each other, and at this moment, Sikong Jing's mind flashed with the scene in the Sword Corpse Cave of the Yumeng, where the Sword of the Sword Destroying Emperor finally knocked him out of the illusion, and it evolved in his Sword Destroying Domain.

It still seemed like a horrific battlefield, and a sword beam shone out with earth-shaking force.

There was a bang...

The sword pierced through Ying Bailiu's territory and went straight in front of him. The latter was horrified, but immediately blocked it with his extremely powerful elven bloodline and also blasted out a sword to block it.

In an instant, the two realms were shattered, and a sea of ​​blood surged into the sky with turbulent waves.

Sikong Jing still held the Jiuji Sword tightly, and the demonic veins in his body, along with the true energy of human and animal veins, surged continuously.

He stared at Ying Bailiu across from him...

"With the sixth level of magic, we should be able to win, but it will probably take a long time. The opponent is really scary."

"But I must make a quick decision, otherwise more geniuses from the Eldar race might arrive, and they might immediately send a message to notify everyone. After all, I am now considered to be a member of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace..."

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing began to absorb even more of the demonic energy of heaven and earth in the sea water.

He wants to be half possessed.

At this moment, a communication stone suddenly floated out in front of Ying Bailiu, and Zhe Ying's voice came from it, asking: "Ying Bailiu, what's going on over there? Why did eight people suddenly die?"

After these words were spoken, Ying Bailiu was stunned.

What do you mean, eight people died?

Obviously only three of Yingshan's men were killed, but he reacted immediately and found that all eight life lamps in his storage treasures were broken, and the five men who stayed in Haiya were all dead.

He stared at Sikong Jing in anger and roared, "You actually have helpers."

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed with a devilish light: "He was contacted by Zha Ying. We can't delay any longer... Kill him!"