Wild beast war god

But Sikong Jing laughed, and said to his coach Zhuiyu, "I also have a mount from the extraordinary fifth realm."

After saying this, Sikong Jing replaced the sword in his hand with a spear, and then jumped out from the little demon dragon...

The next moment, the icy cold wind swept over, and an ice soul cold eagle suddenly appeared and caught him. Naturally, this ice soul cold eagle was from the Wangyou Sect. When Sikong Jing went to the Battle Soul Capital, The time has come.

It came with the iron-bone flying eagle.

Of course, the iron-bone flying eagle in the soul-defying realm is Sikong Jing's super trump card against Mo Ci. It can't appear easily. Now it has not entered the war soul imperial capital to avoid attracting attention. However, the ice soul cold eagle in the extraordinary fifth realm does not matter. .

Standing on the back of the Ice Soul Hanying, Sikong Jing pointed his spear at Lian Zhuiyu, once again man and horse became one.

Although Lian Zhuiyu frowned, he didn't show any signs of cowardice. Instead, he sneered and said, "Ice Soul Hanying? It's really ridiculous. How can it be compared with my Blood Refining Dragon Chaser?"

The Blood Refining Chasing Dragon was specially selected and transformed by her father for her. It was a terrifying existence with the bloodline of ferocious beasts. It was easy to kill the monsters of the first and second realms alone with the extraordinary fifth realm.

Ice Soul Hanying is simply incomparable.

However, Sikong Jing slowly said: "You seem to have never heard of me, Sikong Jing, I am invincible in battle on horseback!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing led the Ice Soul Hanying to kill him.

One shot after another fired wildly at Lian Zhuiyu, and the two extraordinary fifth-level monsters roared one after another, trying to balance each other.

Not long after, Sikong Jing had suppressed Lian Zhuiyu. The combination of riding with others was too powerful!

"Invincible in riding combat, kill Bai Changwu, the leader of the Changye Xingluo Palace Martial Arts Academy. It turns out that this incident is true." On the clouds, Qiu Qifeng murmured to himself, looking at the people around him in vain, and said with a gleaming voice: "Sikong Jing, want to Won."

The old woman's whole body shook slightly, and she asked hoarsely: "Palace Master, can we save you?"

This time it was a question of whether to save Lian Zhuiyu or not. If Lian Zhuiyu died in the Holy Dragon Palace of Fighting Spirits, he would be in big trouble.

The faces of the senior leaders of the Fighting Spirit Holy Dragon Palace showed unwillingness, and they really didn’t want to save him.

Suddenly, Qiu Qifeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said decisively: "We are going to mock the War Soul Xingluo Palace now, and all of us are going to fight with the War Soul Xingluo Palace. We are all not in the War Soul Holy Dragon Palace now."

As soon as these words came out, all the senior officials were stunned. The palace master wanted to make Sikong Jing torture Lian Zhuiyu to death.

As long as none of them are in the palace, Lian Zhuiyu's father can hardly be blamed...

However, someone else said worriedly: "Palace Master, even if this is the case, I'm afraid we will still have to face tremendous pressure, and someone may die. Should we think about it again?"

After hearing this, all the senior executives trembled slightly, but still looked at Qiu Qifeng. Wouldn't it be too impulsive not to save Lian Zhuiyu?

"Let's go to Fighting Soul Xingluo Palace. What's wrong with us?"

"At that time, everyone in the Battle Soul Xingluo Palace can testify for us that we are not in the Holy Dragon Palace."

Qiu Qifeng's eyes were red, he was so impulsive now.

After sweeping through all the senior officials, Qiu Qifeng gritted his teeth and said, "At most, we can just follow Shen Qingye and rebel."

Maybe he was stimulated by Sikong Jing's momentum, or maybe his grandson Qiu Baichu almost died.

Qiu Qifeng was also forced out of his blood.

After saying that, he turned around and left on the demon dragon, and directly rushed out of the Holy Dragon Palace of War Spirits... All the high-level officials looked at each other, and they all thought of the arrogance of practicing chasing rain before, so they gritted their teeth and chased after him.

They did it with Palace Master Qiu!

At the same time, Sikong Jing, who was fighting, subconsciously looked to the sky, with a happy smile on his lips.

Of course, he discovered that Qiu Qifeng and others were on the clouds. Their demonic dragon mounts could not hide the induction of the Lord of Beasts. Before that, Sikong Jing was still wondering whether Qiu Qifeng would save Lian Zhuiyu?

If they were saved, then Sikong Jing would look down on them very much.

Now, Sikong Jing is very satisfied.

His eyes returned to Lian Zhuiyu, and the spear passed through him.

Boom boom boom...

One shot after another, the extraordinary demon power of the Ice Soul Cold Eagle pierced the body of Xue Lian Zhui Long, who screamed in agony.

And now everyone knows that Sikong Jing is certain to win.

When practicing chasing rain, the more you hit, the more scared you become, and the more you hit, the more frightened you become.

She could never figure out why the Blood Refiner would lose in Chasing the Dragon. It was obviously much more powerful than the Ice Soul Hanying.

Of course she didn't know that sometimes a knight is much more important than the mount beneath him.

A powerful knight can bring greater strength to his mount.

Looking at Xuelian Zhuilong who was about to collapse, Lian Zhuiyu finally couldn't help shouting: "War Spirit Holy Dragon Palace, Qiu Qifeng, come and save me quickly, kill Sikong Jing for me quickly."

There were echoes, but there was no response from anywhere around.

Now she finally thought of Qiu Qifeng, but she had forgotten that she had just killed someone else's grandson. She was used to practicing Zhuiyu's arrogance. She only knew that she was powerful and that she had a father who was in the soul-defying realm...

She also didn't know that people's hearts are so long that if they are pushed hard, anyone would want to fight to the death.

At the same time, Qiu Baichu and other students and instructors from the Fighting Soul Holy Dragon Palace were all looking at the sky.

After seeing no response, Junior Sister Luan said excitedly: "Palace Master, he seems to be practicing chasing rain to death!"

Nodding heavily, Qiu Baichu's whole body trembled slightly, and grandpa was finally willing to resist.

Led by Sikong Jing, his old man completely resisted!

puff……

In vain, a spear light like a comet swept through the body of Xue Lian Zhui Long. Looking from the bottom up, it looked like Xue Lian Zhui Long was pierced from front to back. .

It's like being on a grill.

A shocking scream resounded through the sky, and Xue Lian Zhui Long and Lian Zhui Yu came crashing down, making a heavy roar.

After a few twitches, Xuelian Zhuilong completely lost his breath.

Lian Zhuiyu on its back was stunned and frightened. She held the sword tremblingly and shouted: "Qiu Qifeng, if you don't save me, believe it or not, my father will destroy your entire Fighting Soul Holy Dragon Palace."

However, there was still silence around him, and Qiu Qifeng had already gone away.

The next moment, Sikong Jing rode down on the Ice Soul Cold Eagle, pointed his spear at Lian Zhuiyu and said, "If I guess correctly, Palace Master Qiu and the others should have gone to War Soul Xingluo Palace. Even if they come back, it will be too late."

Sikong Jing guessed the intention of Qiu Qifeng and others' departure, so he followed their intention and spread the word...

Hearing this, Lian Zhuiyu felt chills all over his body and looked at Sikong Jing in fear.

"Sikong Jing, you can't kill me."

"My father is a strong man in the soul-defying realm, the highest level strong man in Dongyuan Northland. You can't bear it."

Qiu Qifeng and others went to the Fighting Soul Xingluo Palace, which meant that no one could save her. Ordinary instructors were no match for Sikong Jing, let alone the students from the Fighting Soul Holy Dragon Palace.

Now, Lian Zhuiyu, who was in fear, could only threaten her wildly and throw away her father who was in the soul-defying realm.

However, Sikong Jing responded coldly: "Can't afford it? I really want to give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing stabbed Lian Zhuiyu in the chest, not giving her a chance to speak or even beg for mercy.

"You, you, you...are so audacious."

Lian Zhuiyu's eyes widened and he fell down with a crazy sound of unwillingness.