Beast God of War

Chapter 1745 Tell the truth, just to silence

Although Sikong Jing said that Liu An was killed by homicide, he did not explain how.

But Liu Shitian didn't really want to know. In fact, he hated Patriarch Hanlong's visit, because he had always thought that Patriarch Xuelian had killed Liu An, but the owner of the villa hosted Patriarch Hanlong. There is no way.

Of course, this grudge will be held until Sikong Jing tells the truth...

Sikong Jing didn't care whether he wanted to know or not, and continued: "At the beginning, you left Liu An to kill me, and at the same time, the blood-refined ancestor's monster dragon was going to devour my hometown. There is only one way for me to save my hometown... ..."

After the voice fell, Liu Shitian's eyes widened, and he growled in a low voice: "Put the blame on Patriarch Xuelian, let us take action?"

At this moment, Liu Shitian understood...

Sikong Jing, who was still weak at that time, seemed to have only this way.

At the same time, Patriarch Hanlong also stared slightly, and he heard Sikong Jing continue to say: "Yes, I captured Liu An and threw Liu An up when the demon dragon of Patriarch Blood Refining devoured our hometown... "

"Then I threw another kind of poison, and poisoned the demon dragon of the blood refining ancestor to death."

"It was too late when the ancestor of Xue Lian found out that the demon dragon was poisoned, but he must find the source of the poison, so he found the remains of Liu An's body, and he thought it was you, Liu Ye Shengzhuang."

"So, Patriarch Xue Lian fought with you in Minglong Mountain Range."

Hearing this, the ancestor of Hanlong finally knew why Sikong Jing said that the tricks were left over from his playing tricks. He stared at the eloquent Sikong Jing in shock...

How could this kid have such a terrifying method back then?

Then, Si Kongjing looked at Patriarch Hanlong again and said, "Patriarch Xuelian was severely injured by Ye Wukui and Liu Shitian, and I chased him and made a repair, it's that simple."

As Sikong Jing's voice fell, Liu Shitian's eyes were extremely red, and he realized that he had been mistreated by Sikong Jing.

He couldn't help shouting again: "Patriarch Hanlong, quickly undo my restraint and kill him together."

Liu Shitian was still afraid that Patriarch Hanlong would kill him, so he quickly came to a resonance and quickly released the restriction.

However, the ancestor Hanlong regained his composure after being shocked, and said with a slight twitch of his mouth: "Wonderful, really wonderful, it turns out that you rose to the present step by step through the blood-devouring dragon ball of my blood refining junior brother."

"I like you more and more, join me in Yulong Mountain, how about I give you the Blood-devouring Dragon Ball?"

He didn't waver at all, he didn't even care about the death of Patriarch Xuelian, but continued to invite Sikong Jing... From this it can be seen that Patriarch Hanlong was cold by nature, and he wasn't angry at all because of his junior brother's death.

Regarding this, Sikong Jing smiled again: "I am a student of the Holy Dragon Palace in the northern part of the Eastern Plains."

As soon as this remark came out, the ancestor Hanlong was stunned and then laughed loudly: "It turns out that you have long been my disciple of Yulongshan, so that would be even better. I can take you back to the sect now and let you officially become a disciple of my school." A disciple of Yulongshan."

Patriarch Hanlong laughed a few times, thinking that Sikong Jing might be able to agree, after all this kid couldn't stop him from leaving.

And if you can't stop telling so many truths, you have to join the rhythm of Yulongshan.

However, Sikong Jing's voice turned cold in vain: "The reason I tell so many truths is actually because you can't leave."

"Ok?"

The patriarch Hanlong was stunned, and it was impossible in his heart. Batian Branch had checked that there were no other venerable-level powerhouses except for the Flying Scorpion, so why did Sikong Jing say that he couldn't leave?
"I tell so many truths, of course, I want to guarantee that you will never be speechless." Sikong Jing continued.

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Hanlong and Liu Shitian's expressions changed slightly. Of course, the meaning of these words was to kill them.

"Ow..."

However, at this moment, an ice-colored monster dragon suddenly jumped down from the clouds...

The moment he saw the monster dragon, the ancestor Hanlong was very determined and sneered: "Then do you know why I listen to you so much? Of course I have to wait for my monster dragon mount to arrive."

"Then continue and complete my plan."

After finishing speaking, he jumped on the ice-colored demon dragon that jumped down, and looked at Sikong Jing with a cold light.

His demon dragon is also a venerable existence. With his mount, he will have the opportunity to complete the previous plan, beat Sikong Jing to serious injuries, and force him to hand over the Qianyuan soldiers' killing array again.

No one is a fool, Sikong Jing will delay time, and he will also...

What invited Sikong Jing to join Yulongshan, of course, was just deliberately softening the words, if Sikong Jing agreed, it would be fine, if he didn't agree, it would be delayed until his demon dragon mount arrived.

It is to capture Sikong Jing and his two disciples at the moment when he is proud.

Looking at the Patriarch Hanlong who was holding Liu Shitian and boarding the mount of the monster dragon, Sikong Jing said coldly: "I'm sorry, your monster dragon is also in my expectation, the approach of the venerable monster beast, I will How can it not be sensed?"

Of course he could sense that the monster dragon was approaching. As the master of all beasts, there was a Venerable Monster Beast approaching, how could he not notice it?
No matter how deeply any monster hides, Sikong Jing can still sense it.

That's why Sikong Jing said so much more, just waiting for the appearance of the ancestor of the cold dragon, the demon dragon, and kill them together by the way.

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Hanlong's face changed again...

Boom boom boom...

In vain, the zhenqi in the entire Batian branch exploded crazily, and then the terrifying aura of the soldier-killing formation burst out, followed by the four madmen who had already appeared soaring into the sky, and turned into the four main generals of the soldier-killing formation.

At the same time, the four adjudicators including Lou Jie also rose to the sky, and they also became the masters of the Bingsha array.

Looking at the aura of soldiers rushing around, Patriarch Hanlong was extremely astonished. Before that, he didn't care that the people from the Batian branch kept rushing over to support him, but now he couldn't help but care.

Because, Sikong Jing didn't know when he had completed the construction of the Bingsha Formation.

"When did you use the soldier-killing pattern?"

Patriarch Hanlong roared in disbelief, he doesn't care if there are more people, but he can't form a killing array.

However, Sikong Jing soared into the air without answering, and the soldier killing formation pattern was brought out from the ground as he flew into the air, and then Sikong Jing yelled heavily: "The Tyrant Soul Soldier Killing Formation, Ice Eternal Turtle Shape!"

hum...

Following Sikong Jing's Bingsha control, a huge ice-colored black turtle made of Bingsha's force appeared on the head of Patriarch Hanlong, completely blocking his way.

Afterwards, Sikong Jing shouted at the Flying Scorpion, "Split Armor, attack up and down with my soldiers!"

Ow...

The split armor flying scorpion broke away from Sikong Jing and the others in an instant, soaring fiercely towards the ancestor of the cold dragon in the sky, and at the same time, Sikong Jing stood up out of thin air and controlled the soldiers to kill the turtle to face the ancestor of the cold dragon, just to overwhelm the ancestor of the cold dragon!

Under the pincer attack from top to bottom, Patriarch Hanlong felt the terrifying pressure.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and burst out his true energy crazily, and of course let his demon dragon mount explode with demon power.

But, totally useless...

Although Sikong Jing himself is only at the spirit martial stage, but his main generals are the four madmen and the four adjudicators. The killing power of the Tyrannical Soul Soldiers he is playing now is definitely enough to suppress the top venerable...

The Flying Armor Flying Scorpion is a half-demon and half-monster beast, it is actually not much weaker than the ancestor of the cold dragon.

(End of this chapter)