With a roar, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the mountains shook and the earth trembled, and the rivers flowed backwards.
Siyu lowered his head, his long blood-red hair fluttering in the wind. He walked toward the tigers step by step, and his powerful momentum made all the tigers tremble.
Ares also completely collapsed to the ground at this time. The intense load made it impossible for him to maintain the energy consumption after transformation. Fortunately, the tiger spirits stopped attacking at this moment and looked at Siyu fearfully.
Hughes held hands quickly and quickly took Ares away from the tigers.
"What's the matter?" Ares asked tiredly, hanging on Xiusila's body.
"The tiger spirits killed the mistress, and the boss went crazy." Xiusila gritted his teeth and said with red eyes.
"What?" Ares exclaimed, ignoring the tightness in his chest and looking up at Siyu.
A tiger roar suddenly came from somewhere, and all the tiger spirits seemed to have suddenly forgotten their fear. They all rekindled the flames of war and rushed towards Siyu.
The thin Siyu became the target of all the tigers on the field. He had kept his eyes tightly closed and suddenly opened them. His blood-red eyes made people shudder.
Seeing Siyu making a move with one hand, he said loudly: "Grandpa, let me use 'Wutian'."
Ximen Chen quickly jumped off the flying sword. The moment Ximen Chen's feet just left the flying sword, the "Wutian" sword turned into a stream of light and flew into Siyu's hand.
Ximen Chen, who landed firmly on the ground, quickly cut off the connection between himself and the "Wutian" sword, and completely handed over the "Wutian" sword to Siyu's control.
"Old man Ximen, is the boss okay? Should we go and help him?"
Xiusila nervously looked at the group of tigers in front of him, and was really worried about Siyu.
Ximen Chen was also worried. Seeing his grandson's current appearance reminded him of a word often mentioned by Eastern cultivators: obsession.
Siyu's current appearance was a prelude to becoming possessed, but he knew that he must not interrupt his grandson now. If he did not let him consume the anger in his heart, Siyu's life might be in danger.
The resourceful Ximen Chen now had to turn his face to Mei Ji.
Looking at the eager eyes in front of her, Meiji felt secretly sad. She knew that everyone's minds were being deceived now, and if she couldn't keep calm, then maybe someone would actually tell someone here today.
So, Mei Ji gave an order without hesitation: stand by and do not affect Siyu.
In fact, Meiji said this to stabilize the three people in front of her first. She could feel the energy fluctuations emanating from Siyu's body. She believed that Siyu was fully capable of dealing with the tiger spirits in front of her. Even if she failed in the end,
If they can save their lives among the tigers, then, when they launch the final attack together, they will be able to kill all these tiger spirits.
But if he rushes into the tiger group and fights side by side with Siyu now, it will affect Siyu's performance and distract him, which may have the opposite effect.
"Little bird, is the boss really looking crazy?"
Ares still doesn't believe that Siyu's red hair and red eyes are the berserk ability that only top warriors in the Western world have. In fact, Ares, as the God of War, can of course go berserk, but after he goes berserk, his intelligence
There will be a period of time when he will be completely lost. During that period, he will be a killing machine. He will kill all living creatures regardless of whether he is friend or foe. And he just saw that Siyu is still awake enough to borrow a sword from Ximen Chen, so
I really doubt whether Siyu has really gone crazy.
"Probably." Shusila also considered this issue, so she was a little unsure.
"No, Yu'er is possessed by a demon."
"Bewitched?" Ares and Shusla asked at the same time with their mouths wide open. This was the first time they had heard of the term "bewitched."
"Yes, Eastern cultivators have a secret method that can burn their own blood and life essence, and at the expense of burdening their bodies and consuming their life span, they can unleash the full potential of their bodies. This "enchanted" secret method can make a person
A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage instantly has the ability to defeat a cultivator in the distraction stage."
"Then you are saying that the boss also used this secret method?"
Ximen Chen shook his head, "I don't know, Yu'er has never learned any skills. Logically speaking, he shouldn't know this secret method of 'being possessed', but now..."
"Hey, what are you all worried about? Boss Jirentianxiang, how can something happen?"
Ares' words made everyone put their worries back in their hearts again, and at this time, the battle on the field also started.
Meiji discovered that the group of tiger spirits now seemed to be even more ferocious than before, completely ignoring her own pain and just rushing towards Siyu.
Maybe in other people's eyes, these tiger spirits are making a last-ditch fight against Siyu. But in Mei Ji's view, these tiger spirits have been controlled by others at this moment and have become a group of moving puppets.
This can be seen from their slightly stiff movements when running and the red light that often flashes in the tiger's eyes.
"These tiger spirits have been controlled!"
Meiji was slightly stunned. There was someone here who could control such a large group of tiger spirits without her noticing at all. This puppetry technique was much more powerful than her family's secret technique.
"But, who exactly is he?" Meiji frowned, thinking in her heart.
After carefully searching the woods around her with her spiritual sense, Meiji was horrified to find that she could not find any clues. However, the tigers in front of her were still controlled and pounced on Siyu.
Xiusila beside her seemed to notice Mei Ji's changing expression, and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"
"Oh, no." Mei Ji replied a little unnaturally. She didn't want to distract everyone's attention at this moment. But the worry in her heart was even stronger. If there really is such a person who can control a large group of tigers silently
Then next time he can control a group of more powerful monsters to attack him.
But now she could only take one step, one step at a time. Meiji turned her attention to the field again, looking at the situation in front of her with a solemn expression.
Siyu is holding the Wutian Sword, with his upper body exposed. The muscles on his body are not very developed, but they are very streamlined, like a cheetah, powerful and flexible.
At this moment, Siyu whimsically used the Heaven-defying Kung Fu as a sword technique. The original punch was changed to a sword thrust, and the original kick was changed to a sword slash. After using the Heaven-defying Kung Fu as a sword technique,
It is not difficult at all, but flows smoothly. There is no sloppiness between sword moves, and the moves are continuous. When dancing, an incomparable sense of pleasure floods into my heart, and new combinations appear in my mind, making Yu constantly think about it.
Create moves that have never been used before.
Ximenchen looked at Siyu in surprise. Being addicted to swords as much as his life, he could naturally see the mystery of Siyu's sword moves at this moment. Every sword move and every move were not repeated. And every sword swing,
It can take the life of a tiger spirit. The sword in Siyu's hand is as natural as using an arm. The angle of each sword is calculated just right, and each sword can accurately hit the weakest part of the tiger spirit.
This allows you to consume the minimum amount of energy and cause maximum damage to the enemy.
Ximen Chen asked himself that he could not do this, but the only twelve-year-old grandson in front of him did it.
Siyu's whole body is relaxed now, all the pores in his body are open, and every plant and tree around him is under his control. At this time, he has integrated himself into the world, and every movement of the tiger spirit around him is slow in his eyes.
He crawls like a turtle, and he can easily kill the tiger spirit in front of him by simply dancing according to the moves that appear in his mind.
Siyu is now in a state. In martial arts, this state of unity between man and nature is something that can only be encountered but not sought. The reason why Siyu can create this state is entirely because of the pain in his heart.
For Yin, the explosion of his potential, coupled with the siege by so many tiger spirits, created a tense fighting atmosphere on the battlefield, which could help Siyu obtain the conditions to enter this realm.
Just as everyone was cheering for Siyu, there was a wave of spiritual power in the air. Meiji, who was sensitive, immediately turned her gaze there, and she actually stayed there.
"Look, why hasn't the mistress fallen yet?"
Meiji's words turned everyone's attention to the fireball in mid-air.
"Yes, logically speaking, if the mistress was burned to death, she should have fallen."
Shusla scratched his head and looked at the fireball hanging in the air depressedly. After such a long time, the fireball was still hanging in the air, but it just became a little smaller.
Just when everyone was puzzled, the fireball shrank in size again, as if evaporating. And, just below the fireball, a small circle of tail suddenly fell out, swinging cutely from side to side in the air.
[PS: Breaking out in advance today, updating 10,000 words. Two chapters have been published, support boxes, recommended!!!!]