Beast God of War

"No, Hang Qusha has the Sword Clan's Qiankun Mirror..."

Sikong Jing felt a slight chill all over his body. Just as he thought of this, he saw Hang Qusha take out a dark mirror.

Sudden……

In the No. 1 Ten Thousand Beasts Prison, the voice of the parrot was heard: "Sikong Jing, that little sister said she wanted to get out."

After Sikong Jing obtained the four sword enlightenment fragments, his sword art of Juejian did make great progress, but it was still almost impossible to completely avoid the search and lock of the Sword Clan's Qiankun Mirror.

And at this critical moment, Lingying actually said that little sister Shen Ningsui wanted to come out from the No. 1 Ten Thousand Beasts Prison?

"Uncle Sikong..."

"That beautiful older sister said that as long as I'm by your side, I won't be detected."

There was a gleam of light in Sikong Jing's eyes, and an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes, but he immediately thought of something and his whole body shook violently.

He released Shen Ningsui without hesitation.

As soon as she came out, Shen Ningsui said innocently, "Uncle Sikong, the beautiful elder sister said, hold my hand."

Sikong Jing didn't hesitate any longer and held Shen Ningsui's little hand.

This moment... huh!

The bloody sword wind around seemed to have changed all of a sudden.

A pure and refined aura of the sword clan flowed from the surrounding sword currents and entered Shen Ningsui's body, and then passed through Shen Ningsui's little hand and entered Sikong Jing's body...

In an instant, Sikong Jing felt as if his whole body had merged into the blood-colored sword flow around him.

The same thing happened to Shen Ningsui next to him.

"Brother Sikong, our game has to end here. Your performance has amazed me."

"If possible, I really want to make friends with you, but unfortunately you can only... die here."

In the sky, Hang Qusha sighed and said...

Because he thought Sikong Jing was already trapped in a jar, his mood had improved at this moment. At the same time, with a "buzz" sound, the aura of the Sword Clan in the Sword Clan's Qiankun Mirror flashed out and spread around.

Hang Qusha had a confident smile on his face...

But the next moment... whoosh whoosh whoosh.

One after another, Qiankun Mirror tornadoes continued to roll up in all directions, as if the area covered by the power of the Qiankun Mirror was filled with the Sword Clan.

Suddenly, Hang Qusha's smile froze.

The masked man next to him asked blankly, "Sir, what's going on? Why are all the sword currents around us emitting the aura of the Sword Clan? Didn't you test it before? Nothing like this happened."

Two months ago, when Hang Qusha obtained the Sword Clan's Qiankun Mirror, he came to the Sixth Heaven to conduct experiments.

We tried it with the people from Yumeng Palace, and everything went smoothly.

Tornadoes were generated among the people in the Yumeng Hall, and the surrounding blood-colored sword currents did not react at all. At that time, the Blood Demon Heavenly Soul Sword Formation had just begun to be set up.

This didn't happen then, so it shouldn't happen now.

"Damn it, it must be Sikong Jing who has inherited the five miracles, and thus can change the aura of the surrounding sword flow."

"The aura of the Sword Flow has been transformed into that of the Sword Clan."

After Hang Qusha figured it out, he was filled with hatred and lost his previous composure.

But he didn't know that it was not because of the five miracles, but because of little sister Shen Ningsui.

At this time, Sikong Jing, who was hiding in the sword flow, kept looking at the large number of tornadoes generated around him, and then retracted his gaze to look at the simple and innocent little sister Shen Ningsui.

His heart was both surprised and happy...

"It turns out that the beautiful elder sister Jiansui Emperor is hiding in Shen Ningsui's body."

Sikong Jing guessed that Emperor Jiansui was right beside him, but he didn't know where he was hiding. Now he completely understood.

"It's just strange. Lingying and I have checked little sister Ningsui, and there's nothing inside her body." Sikong Jing frowned again. He didn't know that the soul of Emperor Jiansui had merged with Shen Ningsui, so of course he couldn't detect it.

Shaking his head...

Sikong Jing didn't think any more about it. After all, Emperor Jiansui was extremely powerful when he was alive, and this was her territory, so it was normal that she couldn't detect it.

Above...

Hang Qusha had no choice but to take back the Sword Clan's Qiankun Mirror, and then quickly contacted the emperor. Soon, he received a reply from the Absolute Sword Emperor that Sikong Jing was still in the Broken Jade Sea.

"Brother Sikong, you are amazing..."

"But what's the point of hiding? You can't change the ending of the entire Jianxing Small World being destroyed. Next, there will be a good show for you to enjoy. We are going to refine the people who died in the Broken Jade Sea first."

As soon as these words were spoken, Sikong Jing, who was hidden in the sword flow, froze in his gaze.

"Let's start with... the people from Wanghai Palace."

As he spoke, Hang Qusha pointed to the sword formation that connected to the sky not far from Sikong Jing. It turned out that the people inside were from Wanghai Palace.

"Brother Sikong..."

"You can admire it, but don't get too close, or you'll be killed by it."

At this point, Hang Qusha suddenly called out, "Master, first kill the people from Wanghai Palace."

As soon as the words fell... boom.

The sword formation that connected to the sky suddenly surged with terrifying sword intent, as if the sword formation had turned into blood-colored thunder, attacking the people in the sword formation...

Ah ah ah ah ah!
The screams rang out crazily, and at the same time, the voice of Emperor Lianhai came from inside: "Let us go, I don't want to die."

As they spoke, Emperor Lianhai and Emperor Juanhai actually rushed out from the blood-red thunder.

They saw Hang Qusha from a distance, their pupils shrank wildly and they screamed...

"Master Demon Killer, it turned out that it was your Demon Killer Palace who did it. Why are you so cruel? We are vassals of the Spirit Clan."

"Don't you have cooperation with the elders of the Spiritual Evil Clan?"

As soon as the words fell, Hang Qusha's mouth corners twitched slightly...

"Ling E is already in the sixth heaven. We have obtained the consent of the Ling E elders regarding refining you to death."

Lian Hai and Juan Hai opened their mouths wide in disbelief when they heard this.

The elders of the Linge tribe agreed to let the Demon Killing Hall refine them to death.

"After all, we were forced to activate the Blood Devil Sky Soul Sword Formation in advance."

Hang Qusha continued to explain: "If the number of people killed in the refining is not enough, we will not be able to achieve our goal. We can only attack the vassals of the Spirit Tribe as well, and the Spirit Evil Tribe elders will also gain huge benefits."

In fact...

Ling'e had to agree even if he didn't want to, otherwise he would be killed by the Killing Demon Palace.

"If you want to blame someone, blame Sikong Jing."

"If he hadn't forced us into this state, perhaps you would have had a chance to survive. If he hadn't been around, you wouldn't have been the first to be refined to death."

Following Hang Qusha's words, the two emperors Lianhai and Juanhai were shaking all over.

Suddenly, Emperor Lianhai roared...

"Sikong Jing, why do you always come to harm us, little beast? What hatred do we in Wanghai Palace have against you?"

Instead of hating Hang Qusha, he cursed Sikong Jing.

And this time... shua!

Sikong Jing suddenly floated up in the sword flow in the distance, still holding Shen Ningsui in his hand.

He spoke calmly...

"Emperor Lianhai, this is what happens to you as vassals of the spirit race."

"The Eldar vassals are just commodities to be sold."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing faced Hang Qusha and the masked leader from afar.

The two were stunned. Sikong Jing actually ran out. Was it just to slap the two people from Wanghai Palace in the face?

Just as Hang Qusha and others were confused, Sikong Jing suddenly flashed and rushed into the sword formation that was turning into blood-red thunder. He passed by a large number of masked men in black and crashed in.

Hang Qusha was dumbfounded. Sikong Jing took the initiative to rush into the sword formation. Was he going to die?

Lian Hai and Juan Hai, who were about to scold Sikong Jing, were also dumbfounded. Was Sikong Jing going to save their Wanghai Palace?
of course not!
When Sikong Jing flashed into the sword formation, he suddenly threw out eight sword fragments: "Enter, Blood Soul Sword Formation!" (End of this chapter)