On the back of the beetle, Su Yuexi was still looking in the direction just now, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured: "Brother Jing is always protecting me, and he doesn't know how many times he will repay me after asking me to protect him once."
Her words were so soft that no one heard her, but her smile was seen.
"You little bastard, why are you laughing?" The person coming towards me was the woman from the Liu family before.
Su Yuexi suppressed her smile and sneered without any timidity: "I'm laughing at Liu An to death, can't I?"
Immediately, the woman from the Liu family became thunderous and screamed: "Brother An is dead, but do you think your good-for-nothing husband can survive? It's just a blink of an eye to kill him?"
In her opinion, Liu An was captured by the Blood Refining Ancestor or secret forces on the way after he killed Sikong Jing.
Because he was too angry, he once again spoke openly about wanting to kill Sikong Jing.
In response, Ye Wukui almost slapped him in the face. Can't these people from the Liu family be more careful?
Of course, he had the same idea. Su Yuexi's good-for-nothing husband must have been killed by Liu An. The reason why Su Yuexi laughed was just because she felt that her good-for-nothing husband's great revenge would be avenged.
"It's whatever you say."
Su Yuexi was too lazy to pay attention to anyone, because she was sure that Brother Jing was very good, and more importantly, Brother Jing also saved Canglong Xiaoyu.
Because the demon dragon of the Blood Refining Ancestor was poisoned to death.
Although she didn't know how Brother Jing did it, she firmly believed that it was Brother Jing who did it.
Seeing that Su Yuexi didn't have much emotion, Ye Wukui didn't say anything more. Now his eyes were gloomy. Su Laomo's treasure was not so easy to get, and all the forces were trying their best.
ah!
Even if they have Su Laomo's son in their hands now, they must be extremely careful.
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In the Minglong Mountains, Sikong Jing slowly withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes deeply.
After all, they still failed to harm both Liuye Shengzhuang and the Blood Refining Ancestor, and they still failed to bring back Su Yuexi.
After standing for a long time, Sikong Jing opened his eyes again, with murderous intent filling them.
"All the beasts in the Minglong Mountains, listen to me. I want to trace the whereabouts of my ancestor, immediately."
The cold voice blasted out, and then the little monster beasts from the Minglong Mountains immediately took action, and half an hour later they brought back the foothold of the Blood Refining Ancestor, which was in a canyon in the distance.
Sikong Jing did not hesitate and dodge out with treasure speed...
The Blood Refining Ancestor was bitten off nearly half of his body by a beetle monster. Now is the best time to kill him. Only by killing him can Canglong Xiaoyu be truly preserved.
Otherwise, after the Blood Refining Ancestor recovers, he will definitely go back to collect the corpse of the Blood Demonic Dragon.
Whether he will let Canglong Xiaoyu go then depends on his mood.
Sikong Jing would never allow such a possibility to happen. If there was no other way before, he would still have to fight for the blood refining ancestor who was seriously injured now...
In the blink of an eye, Sikong Jing came to the canyon where the ancestor of Blood Refining was, surrounded by a strong blood energy.
At this time, the crazy curses of the Blood Refining Ancestor came from inside: "You bastard Liuye Shengzhuang, when I recover, I will definitely kill you all, my cute little guy!"
Although he was cursing, the voice of the Blood Refining Ancestor was obviously weak. After a pause, the Blood Refining Ancestor spoke again.
"Don't be anxious, little one. I will go back to collect your body as soon as I recover. Then I will bury you with all your food."
"Turn that small area into your cemetery."
These words made Sikong Jing feel chills all over his body. Fortunately, he came, otherwise the Canglong small domain would have been doomed.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing lowered his voice and said: "Ancestor Blood Refining, it turns out you are here."
"who?"
When the voice fell, the Blood Refining Ancestor stood up suddenly and stared at the source of the voice.
Sikong Jing walked out step by step, with the aura of the extraordinary third realm exuding from his body without concealment.
At this moment, he finally saw the Blood Refining Ancestor clearly for the first time.
This is an old man with disheveled beard and hair. There are ferocious blood lines on his face. He looks extremely terrifying. Nearly half of his body is missing, but it is slowly recovering.
It was as if there were layers of blood flowing endlessly in the injured area.
The whole thing looks so terrifying that ordinary people would probably faint from fear.
The ancestor of Xuelian was confused for a moment after seeing Sikong Jing, and then said coldly: "Is it you? The extraordinary realm of that small domain."
He still remembered that there was a time when he was in an extraordinary state where he overestimated his abilities and wanted to challenge his blood-refined mad dragon, but he ignored it because it was not enough to even fill the gap between his teeth.
However, I still remember this breath.
"How did you find me?" Xuelian Patriarch asked nonchalantly after confirming Sikong Jing's identity.
Sikong Jing did not answer directly, but replied calmly: "Yes, I am from that small area... I heard that you were seriously injured, ancestor of blood refining, so I came to take a look and kill you by the way.
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As soon as these words came out, the Blood Refining Ancestor was stunned.
Immediately, he seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke and said: "Little ant, is there something wrong with your brain? Even if I am seriously injured, I can still crush you to death with one finger."
As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Sikong Jing, feeling a coercion belonging to a terrifying and powerful person.
But there was a faint flash of light in his eyes, with vigilance.
When Sikong Jing saw this hint of vigilance, it was obvious that the Blood Refining Ancestor was not as relaxed as he said on the surface, and was just pretending to be full of momentum to scare him away.
If it were in another extraordinary realm, I'd probably be frightened.
But coercion is still the thing that Sikong Jing is least afraid of, and the thing that is most useless to the Lord of Beasts.
Sikong Jing took a step forward and said to the Blood Refining Ancestor: "Then you can pinch it and take a look."
When the ancestor of Xuelian heard this, his eyes turned cold, he looked Sikong Jing up and down, and said solemnly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
After asking, I couldn't stop wondering, why is this Extraordinary Realm so brave?
Moreover, despite the pressure of being a strong man, there is no trace of fear on his face, which is very unreasonable.
"How can I not be afraid of death, but I can find wealth in danger?"
"As long as I kill you, I can get a lot of treasures from you. How can I not give it a try?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing punched the Blood Refining Ancestor in vain. Of course he still wanted to test him.
Sikong Jing didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
The ancestor of Xue Lian's face changed greatly and he moved away. However, Sikong Jing's fist force still affected nearly half of his body that was almost bitten off. The blood was flowing out again from the body that was recovering.
Cluck cluck...
Gritting his teeth in pain, the Blood Refining Ancestor roared: "Boy, whatever you want, I'll give it to you."
After the test was successful, Sikong Jing's expression became calmer and he said coldly: "If I kill you, won't I have everything?"
"You may be able to kill me, but I also have a thousand ways to kill you."
The Blood Refining Ancestor no longer covered up his injuries at this moment, and said with a cold grin: "Don't believe it, even if a strong person like me is severely damaged in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea, the attack before death can still make your soul fly away."
