Beast God of War

Chapter 1882 The strongest support, willow leaves boil

"Oh, it would be nice if my elder brother died."

Pei Yusheng sighed again, and then walked into the ear of the Wind Thunder Wrath Beast again.

Regarding this, Feng Leifeng didn't say anything, and even his expression didn't change... Because few people know how terrifying the young master's potential is, it can be said that in the entire Thousand Kings Holy Building, Pei Kuang doesn't know the young master as well as he does!

It was precisely because of this understanding that Fengleistorm brought him to the Liuye City area and firmly supported him.

And if you want to become the future landlord of the Thousand Kings, those powerful brothers and sisters of the young master will of course die or surrender.

In this way, Feng Leifeng, who was also seriously injured, rode on the Leifeng Fuming Beast, and slowly flew towards Liuye City... If he wanted to make amends, he would of course go to Liuye City himself.

……

In Liuye City, the flames of war are still raging.

But after the reinforcements from Inverse Sword City arrived, Liuye City finally became orderly. More importantly, of course, it was because everyone's Overlord Soul Hundred Soldiers were killing the formation, and they were making crazy progress under Sikong Jing's constant guidance.

So now there is a tendency to counterattack gradually, it seems that they can remain invincible without waiting for Murong Jianyun to arrive.

The killing sound of Liuye City was bursting, the true energy was roaring, and the killing force of the soldiers was also roaring crazily...

At the same time, Pei Yupo was also roaring...

"Kill, give me a desperate charge, if we don't kill them all, we will die here."

Under the mask, Pei Yupo's eyes were already red. He seemed to be able to see the imminent defeat. He was extremely angry. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Sikong Jing, and the murderous intent in his eyes exploded to the extreme.

"If it wasn't for the successor of Tyrannical Soul, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation at all..."

Even if he denies it again, his identity is still half exposed. After returning home, his father, Pei Kuang, will no longer be able to pamper him. The rampant and brave emperor's side even wiped out all the soldiers and horses, and he has lost a lot here!

Even if this battle can be won, it will only be a miserable victory, and it is impossible to immediately implement his father's plan for the Qianyuan Holy Demon Palace.

more importantly……

The appearance of the Qianyuan Holy Demon Palace is to make the land of the Central Plains afraid.

As a result, the people in the Central Plains are still afraid of them now that they are beaten like this?Other forces may say that Liuye Shengzhuang, which is at the bottom of the top force, can win, and we are afraid of it.

The more he thought about it, the worse Pei Yupo's mood became, almost exploding.

He looked at Pei Zang in vain and said: "Uncle, try every means to kill the successor of Tyrant Soul first, I will let him die!"

Now Pei Yupo doesn't care so much, he just wants Sikong Jing to die immediately...

Hearing the words, Pei Chong was of course also murderous. He stared at Sikong Jing on the opposite side with cold eyes. He also hated the latter to the extreme. He couldn't let go of the fact that Sikong Jing was not bombarded at the Holy Tomb of Liuye.

Since Pei Yupo said so, he didn't care about the overall situation of the battlefield, he just wanted to find an opportunity to kill Sikong Jing.

At the same time as Yin, Sikong Jing also felt Pei Chan's gaze and murderous intent immediately.

Of course he could smell such killing intent.

Regarding this, Sikong Jing was of course prepared to retreat into the killing formation, and of course he would not seek death now and face the Holy Martial Stage... However, at the next moment, Sikong Jing's whole body shook suddenly.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he looked towards the north of Liuye City in surprise.

At this time, Sikong Jing's terrifying sense of smell smelled something again, a slight smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't back away anymore!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

With Sikong Jing deliberately not avoiding it, Pei Chan finally found an opportunity and suddenly stepped out. He roared with terrifying holy martial intent: "You little bastard, the successor of the Tyrannical Soul, die for me now."

His movements were so fast that even the two top emperors, Bei Cang and Ye Wushen, couldn't react.

The people of the Batian Chamber of Commerce stared wide-eyed, and their expressions changed...

Pei Yupo, on the other hand, pulled an exaggerated smile from the corner of his mouth, and said excitedly: "Heir of Tyrannical Soul, I see you are still alive!"

However... buzz!

At this moment, except for Sikong Jing, all the soldiers and horses of Liuye City were shocked to the extreme, a huge white sword light suddenly fell from the sky, sweeping like a huge and solid pillar of cloud.

There was a bang...

The sword light landed fiercely on Pei Chan who was approaching Sikong Jing. Pei Chan's eyes widened immediately, and then he could only subconsciously launch his defense and retreated wildly. He was swept by the sword light for tens of thousands of meters before stopping lower figure!
At this moment, the entire Willow Leaf City was silent!
The people who were extremely worried about Sikong Jing just now stared at the gradually dissipating white sword light in disbelief.

At the same time, Pei Chuang said frantically, "Sage Martial Stage!"

These three words slammed inside and outside Liuye City...

Then a young-looking figure with white hair on his head stepped out of nowhere, he could cover several thousand meters with each step, and then he said lightly: "Battle Saint Ganmo, next your opponent is me."

The voice is extremely clear, as if it can enter the mind, making people feel calm and trustful.

But the enemy was not included, Pei Chan's face under the mask was extremely sinister, he said suddenly: "Murong Jianyun!"

These four words exploded in Liuye City again, but still no one reacted, they all just stared blankly at Murong Jianyun.

It wasn't until several breaths later that Bei Cang, Leng Tang and the others finally shouted loudly: "Big Heaven Judgment."

Countless people woke up again following these three words, and at this time, Sikong Jing also said heavily: "The Murong Jianyun Great Heaven Art of my Batian Chamber of Commerce is the existence of the Holy Martial Stage, and now we are going to win!" !"

If Murong Jianyun's voice just now made people feel at ease, then Sikong Jing's voice now makes people's spirits uplifted.

wow...

Everyone inside and outside Liuye City was in an uproar, and everyone was so excited that they boiled.

They insisted on fighting to the death for so long and finally saw hope. They finally waited for the strongest reinforcements: the existence of the Holy Warrior.

Even Ye Wushen trembled with excitement: "So, it turns out that Murong Datianjue is already at the stage of holy martial arts."

He didn't know about this before, and Sikong Jing didn't tell him, but now he knows that it is enough for Murong Jianyun to come alone.

Just when Liuyecheng was extremely excited...

Murong Jianyun has also come to Sikong Jing's side...

Naturally, he showed a very appreciative look towards Sikong Jing, but immediately Murong Jianyun's expression darkened and he said in a low voice: "I'm injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back Qianmo Zhansheng for a long time, you have to fight it down as soon as possible."

Of course, only Sikong Jing can hear his voice...

All of a sudden, Sikong Jing's expression froze slightly, and then he asked cautiously: "Did Qianwang Shenglou do it?"

Murong Jianyun was actually injured, it must have been blocked by the Thousand Kings Sacred Building on the way here.

In this regard, Murong Jianyun nodded lightly, and without further explanation, the holy martial zhenqi burst out all over his body, pointing his sword at Pei Ran.

"Demon War Saint, I want to see how strong you are...Kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Jianyun went out directly, and he had to take advantage of the time when Liu Ye and Nidao City's morale was high.

It is necessary to suppress the injury in the body, and severely restrain the dry devil and the war saint!
(End of this chapter)