Beast God of War

Chapter 1795 Heir of the Overlord Soul, Are You Scared?
When Huang Lehuang's voice fell, Daodao's figure flashed outside the tomb of Liuye, and it was the people who went to chase and kill Su Yuexian.

There are tens of thousands of people, and the strongest one is the existence of the venerable class.

It can be seen here that they attach great importance to Su Yuexian.

At this time, the leader of the Venerable looked at the embarrassing Huang Lehuang and Pei Yupo and asked: "Huang Lehuang, what happened to you?"

He was very worried, why did Young Master Yu Po and Huang Lehuang become like this before they really attacked Liuye City?
Regarding this, Huang Lehuang took a deep breath first, but said without answering: "Master Yupo, next..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Yupo interrupted directly: "Then it's fine to seal the entire Holy Sepulcher Valley, as long as the heirs of the Tyrannical Soul are not allowed to escape, there will be no problem. I have received a reply from my uncle, and he will be here soon."

Obviously, within half an hour, Pei Yupo had already obtained Pei Ran's approval, and he agreed to come and destroy the Holy Tomb of Liuye.

Of course, those pursuers of Su Yuexian were still confused.

Of course Huang Lehuang lazily explained to them that a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then without any hesitation, she ordered tens of thousands of soldiers to form a killing array, completely sealing the entire Canyon of the Holy Tomb of Willow Leaves.

Afterwards, she said to Sikong Jing who was still in the canyon: "Now you have no chance, absolutely no chance."

"I can also answer your previous question..."

"That's right, there is a strong man of the Holy Martial Stage coming, he will completely destroy the entire Holy Tomb of Willow Leaves, and you will die without a place to bury you."

Following Huang Lehuang's words, Sikong Jing, who was still in the canyon as if trapped by the emperor's weapon and the soldiers' killing array, intentionally changed his expression wildly.

And Pei Yupo also took a big step, admiring Sikong Jing's expression...

"I said you will die here, and you will definitely die here."

"Your struggle is useless, you will never win the palm of my Thousand Kings Holy Building."

"Now, even if you want to escape, it's too late..."

Finally at this moment, Pei Yupo was able to utter wild words to Sikong Jing again, and of course he didn't think it was any kind of wild words, because his uncle was coming, and a strong man of the Holy Martial Stage was coming.

The confidant man also took over the words: "Heir of the Tyrannical Soul, it is your honor to die under the powerhouse of the Holy Martial Stage!"

The three of them stared at Sikong Jing, they sneered again and again.

Of course they were extremely excited in their hearts. Of course Pei Yupo would not be reconciled if they lost, and they were also extremely unhappy that they could not kill Sikong Jing on the spot. But now everything is back on track and under his control.

Huang Lehuang felt that Sikong Jing's threat was too great. The battle just now showed her endless tricks from Sikong Jing. After fighting for half an hour, she was almost on the verge of defeat.

But Sikong Jing was only at the Heavenly King Realm, and his mount was only a top venerable, yet he forced her to lose.

If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be the biggest threat to the Thousand Kings Sacred Building...

"Heir of Tyrannical Soul, you continue to be arrogant, why don't you speak?"

"Are you frightened?"

At this time, the trusted man continued to hit Sikong Jing again, pretending to be a tiger.

Finally, Sikong Jing, who had an extremely ugly face in their eyes, said slowly: "If you can't break the Subei Hengjian Formation, which has just entered the holy martial stage, in the Thousand Kings Holy Building, will you be able to break through the Liuye Holy Tomb?"

"I'd like to take a gamble, even your holy warriors won't be able to destroy the holy tomb."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing flew back in vain on the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, turned back to the canyon of the Holy Tomb of the Willow Leaf, crashed into the magic cave in front of them, and disappeared in front of them in an instant.

All of a sudden, Pei Yupo and the three lost their target of ridicule.

At this time, the trusted man asked with some doubts: "Young Master Yupo, is he going to use the Holy Tomb to block Mr. Pei Ran?"

In this regard, Pei Yupo of course nodded heavily...

"This is the only way he can go now. He wants to bet on the willow leaf holy tomb, which can block my uncle's attack."

"He also said that the sword formation formed by Su Beiheng before his death could block us, which is extremely ridiculous. He didn't even think about what a terrifying figure Su Beiheng was, and the Holy Tomb of Liuye has gone through nearly 3000 years, how much defense power is left?"

Following Pei Yupo's words, both the confidant man and the rampant emperor nodded heavily...

Old Demon Su's Beiheng sword formation in the Minglong Mountains has just been formed, so it is naturally powerful and unparalleled, but nearly 3000 years have passed since the Holy Tomb of Willow Leaves, and the things that set up the formation will rot.

The power of the formation will also gradually degrade, no matter how strong Liu Duoye was before he was alive, he is definitely not as good as the Beiheng sword formation now.

Unfortunately, they don't know...

What Sikong Jing said just now was deliberately for them to listen to. Of course, Sikongjing knew that the Holy Tomb could not stop the power of the Holy Martial Stage.

Just like that, while Pei Yupo and the others were waiting for Pei Zang's arrival, Sikong Jing had already flashed into the interior of the Holy Tomb of Liuye.

This time, he took the Armor Flying Scorpion and walked to the center of the Holy Sepulcher step by step.

Then he was stunned and asked on the spot: "Patriarch Liu Duoye, what are you doing?"

Sikong Jing discovered that in the hall where Liu Yeduo's coffin was located, there were actually a lot of willow trees and the like, which seemed to densely cover the entire hall. He didn't know what Liu Duoye was going to do.

Hearing this, Liu Duoye said softly: "Of course I made a substitute puppet for you, your mount, and my corpse. Since you want to fake your death, you must make it look like the real one, so that no flaws can be seen."

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jing suddenly understood, and thought of what Liu Duoye said earlier...she could help him to fake his death.

"I, Liu Duoye, am a master in making stand-in puppets."

"I didn't expect to do it again nearly 3000 years after my death."

Speaking of this, she smiled and burst out with the power of the spirit shadow, rolling towards all the willow trees in the hall, and then smiled wryly: "Just doing this will waste two hours of my time, and then I will only have one hour left to discuss with you."

Just having one hour of life to discuss with Sikong Jing is far from enough.

Regarding this, Sikong Jing was silent for a while, and then laughed directly: "Ancestor Liu Duoye, leave these matters to me. You only need to make your Shengwuqi corpse."

Liu Duoye's hazy face appeared slightly when he heard the words, as if he asked with a strange expression: "Could it be that you can also make a substitute puppet?"

She felt that Sikong Jing was almost omnipotent.

However, Sikong Jing shook his head, and suddenly threw out a corpse and said, "Of course it's not that powerful. This is the gravekeeper's corpse I brought outside. I can make him look like me after death..."

"As for the Flying Armor Scorpion, just take off the shell and forge it."

"I killed many venerables before and took their treasures. There are many things in it that can be used."

Since Sikong Jing thought of pretending to die once, he naturally started to arrange it.

And he killed so many venerables in Wanbing City in the northern part of the Central Plains, and the treasures he captured contained a lot of things. As for turning the corpse of the gravekeeper into his appearance, it was the method of refining the ancestors in the Blood-devouring Dragon Ball.

There was no time to talk nonsense, so Sikong Jing and Liu Duoye started forging corpses.

(End of this chapter)