Wild beast war god

Wow…

All the monsters were so frightened that they flew out and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Some were so scared that they knocked down several buildings in the distance, while others hid in corners and shivered.

The scene is funny, but extremely chilling.

This scene was incomprehensible, and Mo Ci's frost-covered face was completely confused.

But she didn't have time to think too much, because Sikong Jing came to kill him again. Mo Ci dodged and said wildly: "Elder of the Hengdao Sect, help me."

She completely gave up all dignity and started asking for help.

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhenzhi was slightly stunned, and immediately shouted: "Yes, but I want a Yupin-level sword."

Although Mo Ci had kicked him before and threatened him.

But Wu Zhenzhi didn't care. He wanted to kill Sikong Jing more than Mo Ci, and as long as it was beneficial.

Mo Ci's eyes flashed, and he had already moved behind Wu Zhenzhi and said without hesitation: "Okay, I promise you."

Now, it was no longer the time for her to bargain, she was about to die.

The moment she agreed, Wu Zhenzhi laughed loudly and said: "Benxing, although Soul Eater is not really Soul Eater, I still have to help you kill him now. You can take a good look at the true power of the Hengdao Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed out with a sword at Sikong Jing who was coming to attack him.

At the same time, Yan Benxing also laughed wildly: "Soul Eater Sikong Jing, you can still only be my stepping stone. You and Iron Bone Flying Eagle are so seriously injured, you can't be my opponent, Elder Wu."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Zhenzhi's horizontal sword with a solemn look, slashing hard at Iron Bone Flying Eagle and Sikong Jing.

Even if Elder Wu couldn't kill Sikong Jing, Mo Ci was still there.

With the addition of someone at the peak of the Golden Body Realm, Sikong Jing had almost no chance of winning, and the people around him thought so too.

Everyone watched, and no one tried to persuade him.

Even Qiu Qifeng didn't dare to say anything, or he couldn't get involved at all.

"Well, then you should die first."

Just when Yan Benxing was extremely proud, a cold voice appeared behind him. When he looked back, he was frightened out of his soul.

Sikong Jing didn't know when he appeared behind him.

puff……

Without giving Yan Benxing any time to react, Sikong Jing cut off his head. Yan Benxing died without even reacting. He didn't have time to react!

He was so proud just now that all his energy was focused on Wu Zhenzhi's sword.

Until his death, Yan Benxing could not figure out why Sikong Jing suddenly appeared behind him.

Rumble…

No one noticed Sikong Jing either. They only saw the strong light of the sword colliding with the iron-bone flying vulture, blinding everyone's eyes. They were all excited and nervous. Can Sikong Jing catch it?

When the light of the sword dissipated, what everyone saw was that several more bones of the iron-bone flying vulture were protruding.

Blood dripped onto the ground, making a heavy thumping sound...

Wu Zhenzhi and Mo Ci also stared at the Iron-bone Eagle, but in the next moment, they were all stunned.

Many people shouted wildly: "Where is Sikong Jing?"

Suddenly, someone pointed in the direction of Yan Benxing and said, "Yan Benxing is dead, his head is missing!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was focused on Yan Benxing.

But apart from a headless body, there was only a pool of blood flowing out.

Wu Zhenzhi's proud expression disappeared, and he rushed over and said: "Benxing, Benxing...who the hell killed Benxing?"

"Of course I killed him..."

Sikong Jing's cold voice echoed throughout the audience. He slowly jumped up and landed on the back of the iron-skeleton flying vulture again. He held a long stick in one hand and a human head in the other.

And this head turned out to be that of Yan Benxing.

"No one said that a knight can't leave his mount. The iron-bone flying vulture is enough to block your sword."

"And I will kill Yan Benxing."

Sikong Jing's face was also dripping with blood, and these words sent chills down the hall. At the same time, there was something even more terrifying: "Anyone who dares to stop me from killing Mo Ci will die, no matter who it is, no matter which sect or force."

"The Hengdao sect Yan Benxing is the first example. If you want to die, just come."

The voice was filled with determination, as if it was colder than the indifferent words of the Supreme Being's Forgetting Love, and it was still frightening.

The next moment, Wu Zhenzhi went crazy. He roared repeatedly: "Sikong Jing, I will kill you."

Yan Benxing is now the most valued disciple of the sect, and he will definitely enter the top twenty of the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants Ranking in less than two years, but he died here, at the hands of Sikong Jing.

After throwing himself out, Wu Zhenzhi shouted again: "I, Wu Zhenzhi, will never be a human unless I kill you."

Sikong Jing gently pulled the corner of his mouth and threw Yan Benxing's head out of his hand. At the same time, the shadow of the stick hit Wu Zhenzhi.

Then came Sikong Jing's full suppression. No matter how injured the iron-bone flying eagle was, it would still be in the soul-defying state. And now it was still the Lord of Beasts, Sikong Jing, who controlled it. It couldn't do anything without fighting hard.

Suddenly, Mo Ci's voice sounded: "Whoever kills Sikong Jing, I, the Wangyou Sect, owe him a favor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ci was also involved in Sikong Jing and joined forces with Wu Zhenzhi.

Everyone around looked at each other, and the Wangyou Sect's favor moved people. It was extremely precious.

The next moment, the Palace Master of War Soul Xingluo Palace stepped out and said: "Sikong Jing killed Gong Beiqiang of our main academy. He must die no matter what. Now everyone listen to me and follow me to besiege Sikong Jing. "

After saying that, the powerful men from War Soul Xingluo Palace rushed towards Sikong Jing. They were bound to kill Sikong Jing.

At the same time, His Highness the Fifth Prince Lu Chi also said: "Come here, surround and kill Sikong Jing."

His third brother Lu Ding had to show his hatred no matter what. Although the people he brought were not strong enough, he had to take action.

As these two forces took action, everyone's eyes fell on the people of the Fighting Soul Holy Dragon Palace.

Qiu Qifeng's face turned a little pale. He couldn't help or beat him. What the hell should he do?

In vain, his grandson Qiu Baichu said coldly: "Sikong Jing must have died at the hands of our senior practitioner sister's father, Fighting Soul Xingluo Palace, get the fuck out of here, your opponent is me now." !”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Bai burst out with the Daowu realm aura that he had just broken through, and killed Dou Youchuan directly.

He couldn't control that much anymore, so he just found any excuse to help Sikong Jing. Anyway, he definitely couldn't let Sikong Jing die.

When Qiu Qifeng heard this, his whole body was shaken, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, Sikong Jing must die in the hands of our Holy Dragon Academy, and none of you are allowed to rob him. Fighting Soul Xingluo Palace... I, Qiu Qifeng, have already reached the golden body state! "

boom……

The power of the Golden Body Realm exploded. In the past three days, he reached the Golden Body Realm in the new Dragon Soul Battlefield.

Take advantage of this opportunity and go for it!

All of a sudden, the people from the Fighting Soul Holy Dragon Palace blocked the people from the Fighting Soul Xingluo Palace.

Then there was a melee, and the people from the Battle Soul Xingluo Palace cursed and said that they were trying to help Sikong Jing... but Qiu Qifeng just killed him, which meant that Sikong Jing must die in the hands of the Holy Dragon Palace.

Sikong Jing was seriously injured and there was no need to besiege him.

What the War Spirit Holy Dragon Palace did surprised countless people, and made Mo Ci furious. If it were at any other time, she would have wanted to fuck Qiu Qifeng, but now she was almost unable to protect herself.

At this time, Lu Lingun walked to Gongyang Ren and asked in a deep voice: "National Master, should we take action too?"