Wild beast war god

The second elder's voice shook loudly. Now she was not sure that she could kill Sikong Jing with one hit, so the young sect master must not come out and let her see Sikong Jing.

This is a reminder to the young sect master, and also to those who are protecting the young sect master, to be careful of the young sect master running out of the room.

They even had to block the incoming sounds so that the young sect master could not hear them.

However, what everyone in the Wangyou Sect didn't know was that at the moment, on the roof of His Majesty's study in the backyard of the palace, their young sect master was sitting on it, shaking his legs, looking in the direction of the Night Emperor's Hall with great interest.

Behind her, several masters of the Extraordinary Realm of the Wangyou Sect stood with pale faces and wry smiles.

Now the second elder is still guarding against the young sect leader, but they have no idea that the young sect leader has known each other a long time ago, and they don't know why he didn't break the skill, and his combat power is even terrifying to the extreme.

Next to Sikong Ling, there was a middle-aged figure standing, it was Ji Shengmang.

"Young Sect Master, aren't you worried about your brother?" Ji Shengmang looked at Si Kong Ling's indifferent expression and couldn't help but ask.

Sikong Ling did not look back, and a clear voice sounded: "Don't worry, since my brother didn't call me, I am sure. Now I just want to watch my brother's performance and let my second elder and the others know... don't look down on others too much."

After saying that, the admiration in Sikong Ling's eyes was replaced by a slight chill.

Now she fully understands that except for some people of her own generation in the Wangyou Sect, almost everyone wants her brother to die. They are all like Master, who both want to be the future of the Wangyou Sect and want to kill themselves. brother.

How could Sikong Ling not hate it?

Ji Shengmang's expression froze slightly, and he sighed secretly. Sikong Ling meant exactly that: don't look down on her brother.

But not just Sikong Jing, Ji Shengmang felt that this sentence at the moment was, don't look down on Canglong Xiaoyu.

Brother and sister Sikong Jing, and Yan Ruyu... which one is not scary?

On the ruins of the Night Emperor's Hall, the second elder said coldly: "Sikong Jing, you shouldn't look down on the strong so much. You are the one who killed our sect leader. I can still kill you easily in the soul-defying realm. "

As soon as the words fell, the ice and snow condensed, and a ruthless aura emitted from the hands of the masters of the Wangyou Sect.

Even when faced with 200,000 Xuantian troops, she was still confident...

If the sword blows from the Jueye Wolf Guard and the Dark Wing Battalion hadn't been too sudden, they wouldn't have wavered at all.

Facing the terrifying ice and snow purgatory, Sikong Jing's face remained unmoved and shouted in vain: "Back off!"

As soon as the words fell, the 200,000 Dark Wing Battalion and the 700 Jueye Wolf Guards all moved in unison and immediately retreated towards the rushing Long Night Black Burning Army. The two must converge.

Sikong Jing knew very well that even if 200,000 people could block it, there would still be many casualties.

Under this situation, there was no need for any casualties. Sikong Jing was 100% sure of winning.

Seeing this, Yan Ruyu screamed: "Second Elder, he wants to join the Changye Black Burning Army, he must not do it."

The second elder didn't know this. He sneered and said, "Even if you want to retreat at your speed, you can't retreat."

shhhhhh...

The figures chased after him, their speed was much faster than Sikong Jing and others.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed in Sikong Jing's hand in vain, and a round shield was thrown out by him. In an instant, the shield enlarged, blocking the way for the Second Elder and others to pursue.

A terrifying aura of ice and snow emanated from the round shield.

The second elder and others widened their eyes and shouted strangely: "Ruthless Ice Shield!"

bang bang bang...

One by one, the Wangyou Sect masters bumped into the enlarged shield, and then fell back to the ground one after another.

The shield also lost its power and fell to the ground, making a clanking sound, but there was still a mysterious aura flashing on it.

The shield is very small, only as big as a palm.

This was Mo Ci's protective treasure. If it hadn't been for the ruthless ice shield to protect his heart, Mo Ci would have been more seriously injured by the sneak attack of the iron-skeleton flying vulture.

But now, Sikong Jing used it to resist the Wangyou Sect's pursuit.

The second elder stood up again and shouted frantically: "Why, why can you use the Ruthless Ice Shield?"

They were not surprised that Sikong Jing could possess this shield.

The sect leader Mo Ci is dead, and all the treasures on her body will of course belong to Sikong Jing. But normally, the ruthless ice shield can only be used by those who have practiced the Taishang's Art of Forgetting Love.

This is the treasure of their Wangyou Sect.

But they didn't know that Sikong Jing had modified the Supreme Forgetting Art, and he had the meridians of the Jueye Wolf King in his body...

It can be said that this is the ancestor of Taishang Wangqing Jue, so how could it be impossible to use it?

Of course, the Ruthless Ice Shield must be filled with true energy before it can be used. After being used once, it will be temporarily unusable.

Even Sikong Jing, who is not its owner, cannot recycle it.

But it was enough for Sikong Jing and the Sixty-Sixth Legion. He continued to retreat without answering, and finally reached the front of the Long Night Black Burning Army and stopped.

At this moment, the Chang Ye Hei Ran Army was also under the control of Cao Yi and others, and stopped steadily behind Sikong Jing.

In an instant, the army gathered together and the Dark Wing coach returned to his position!

Sikong Jing turned around and asked again: "Two hundred thousand Xuantian soldiers are not enough. Will the tens of millions of Xiantian realm Changye Black Burning Army be enough?"

All of a sudden, the Wangyou Sect, Ji Tan and others on the opposite side were filled with chills.

With an army of tens of millions, even the strong ones in the soul-defying realm couldn't resist it. It was almost impossible for them to kill Sikong Jing.

But the next moment, Cheng Yushan's voice exploded: "Sikong Jing, do you think you are the only one with tens of millions of innate elite soldiers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he led the Changye White Flame Army to kill him.

For a moment, Ji Tan and Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief. The Long Night White Flame Army was no less numerous than the Long Night Black Flame Army.

As long as the two sides fight each other, the masters of Wangyou Sect will have a chance to kill Sikong Jing.

Not only that, Cheng Yusui looked at Cao Yi and others again, and shouted coldly: "Soldiers of the Long Night Black Ran Army, I am your real commander, and this person is not Dark Wing at all, he is Sikong Jing of the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace. ."

After Cheng Yusui finished speaking, he looked around proudly.

Regardless of whether Sikong Jing is Dark Wing or not, he is Sikong Jing now anyway. These words will definitely shake the morale of the Long Night Black Burning Army.

He, Cheng Yusuan, is not just a showman, but a dignified king of Zhennan.

As expected by Cheng Yusui, these words made Cao Yi and others' expressions change drastically, and they secretly sighed.

Ji Tan showed an appreciative look. As long as the hearts of the Long Night Black Burning Army were disturbed, Sikong Jing would definitely die.

Sure enough, the Long Night Black Burning Army looked at each other, a little confused for a moment.

"Shaking the morale of our Long Night Black Burning Army? Cheng Yusui, are you taking it for granted?"

In vain, a cold female voice sounded loudly, and then asked: "Cheng Yusui, do you still remember who I am?"

Ok?

Everyone focused their attention on the speaker, who was the female general next to Yu Sikong Jing, and saw her slowly taking off her mask.

At this moment, Cheng Yu's pupils shrank violently and he roared: "Ning Jingjing, Sixty-sixth Legion!"

Before anyone could react, all the Darkwing Battalion soldiers slowly took off their masks, each with a sneer on their face.

Finally, Ning Jingjing still replied: "Yes, I am the Sixty-Sixth General Ning Jingjing who you ordered to die, and I, the Dark Wing Battalion, are also the Sixty-Sixth Legion you ordered to die!"