It was obviously a sigh, but when he sighed, there was not the slightest worry on Daozun's face, but a smile appeared...... It doesn't look good, Dao Zun's words refer to the ink giant spirit.

Su Jingneng can be counted as half a disciple of Daozun, what kind of person this kid is, Daozun probably understands. But just knowing Su Jing is not enough to determine that there is no obstacle to entanglement in Jiangjing.

What really made Daozun feel sure in his heart: the news he received about the battle report and the injury of 'Little Yama' was all from a real person who was guarding Jiangjing.

If Su Jing encountered a big enemy after rushing to the aid of Jiangjing, and found that the situation was completely uncontrollable, he would be reckless and desperate, but how could he not send a message to Daozun and explain to the rear in time that the other party was powerful and terrifying.

Su Jing was injured, and he might have been caught off guard for the first time, and Su Jing was injured again, but he still didn't personally summon him to remind Daozun that he might not be able to hold Jiangjing...... In this way, Dao Zun probably understood what was going on in his heart.

The upper and upper civet pipes are called 'understanding people', and this title is not for nothing.

However, probably guessing Su Jing's tricks and being completely down-to-earth in his heart are two different things, Daozun knows that Su Jing has to save face in small matters and shamelessness in big things, but Daozun is not sure whether Su Jing will be able to distinguish the size of the matter, so just in case, his old man has sent a spiritual message to Nanling Liulizhou, and invited the bottle fairy to take care of the situation.

The Divine Monarch is busy, and Dao Zun has no time to withdraw, and the sword of the Bottle Fairy has been hidden for too long, and now that the war has broken out, it is time for her to sharpen her blade.

......

Entangled in the river well, the ink-colored army attacked like a tide!

Perhaps it was the heavy blow in the law that completely angered the ink djinn. Not long after Su Jing fell back to Lingzhou, the horn in the enemy formation was drumming, and the Mo Juling, who had been standing still, urged the next one to show a fanatical light on the horn, and began to storm Jiangjing.

There is no magic weapon flying and no magic surge, and the strong attack of the ink djinn comes from themselves...... Fight for your life.

In all directions, swarming, countless ink giant spirits flew in, really threw themselves like a sandbag, the moment they collided with the seal, the ink giant spirit would open his hands violently, press hard to the formation light screen shrouded in the edge of Lingzhou, and the strength in his palm spit straight down. Attack!

The big array countered. In case of attack, they must fight back, and the ink giant spirit's palms smashed into the big array at the same time as they were also counterattacked by the robbery method in the array, without exception, the ink giant spirit who dared to attack the river well was all in a muffled sound of 'bang'. Completely shattered by the force of the formation.

The Great Array is stable. Who can cross the thunder pool half a step!

But the ink djinns are all fanatical demons. They were not afraid of death and even longed for death, they did not hesitate at all, and the people who died in front of them fell into the eyes of the ink giant spirit who was rushing behind. There is no terror or panic, but a strong envy and yearning.

Destroying miè is the purpose of their life, and dying to ruin miè and returning their bodies to ruining miè in advance is their happy destination.

The demon is cunning, changeable, studious, proficient in all kinds of magic methods, powerful in his own right, and sees death as if it were peaceful......

And the process of killing the ink giant spirit with a palm attack array and a counterattack is extremely fast, so short that it is almost imperceptible, and it is as if the rushing formation of the ink demon at this moment is as if it is: collision - thousands of black trolls are full of fanaticism, and they directly smash themselves to death on the large array screen.

In just a few breaths, there were no stars around Tangjiangjing, and this place was completely wrapped in thick ink-colored flesh.

The immortals in the state are all elites, and they have seen a lot of killings before, but the death method like the ink giant spirit is really shocking, and unconsciously, most of the immortals have changed their faces......

A group of immortals who are proficient in medical skills gathered around Su Jing to rescue, the last real person was not far away, but he was good at fighting and not good at medicine and couldn't help, he was looking up at the charge of the ink giant spirit, and the last real person looked at the gloomy ...... Something isn't right.

Attacking the formation is not a siege, when the long-range attack heavy technique is used to do the bombardment, how can anyone directly send people to fill in the life.

It doesn't make sense.

But would the ink djinn do something that didn't make sense?

The last real person can understand that the 'unreasonable' in his eyes must hide the enemy's truth, and the large array is as stable as a mountain at this moment, and it is not affected by the enemy's strong attack, but if the enemy's 'reason' cannot be found out in time, it is difficult to say what will happen later...... In terms of cultivation, the last real person is far inferior to Su Jing, but he can be entrusted with the important task of garrisoning one side by Daozun, and his wisdom and vision will never be bad, and he carefully observes the enemy's attack, and soon after he finally discovers that something is wrong:

An ink djinn.

He also wore a collar, but his collar was black, blending with his body and armor, and was not conspicuous and difficult to detect.

A black giant spirit that is only more than ten zhang away from Lingzhou and the big array, I don't know when he rushed over, unlike the same clan, he didn't make a move, but his eyes seemed to be closed, his jaw was slightly raised, and he said something in his mouth, as if he was feeling something and seemed to be calculating something.

The inky army roared one after the other, only this one came close but did not die.

The Ink Djinn clan, reincarnated and evolved together, their body looks really similar, and the scene is so chaotic that it is not easy to find the 'not to die' Djinn, and the last real person can find him in just a while, in addition to his eyesight, it is also luck.

When the last real person discovered the demon's abnormality, the ink giant spirit also sensed his concern, and a different color circulated in the half-closed giant eyes, and the look of the eyes could not be clearer: ridicule, contempt, what if I found out that I was casting a spell?

The last real person squinted his eyes, and drank in a low voice, and the elite immortal family under the alliance led the edict, and quickly gathered around him, and each star position immediately put out a small formation, and in the next moment, the group of immortals joined the array, the spiritual breath soared, and a killing robbery bombarded towards the giant spirit.

The formation of the previous alliance was really fierce, but the strength of the enemy was far beyond imagination, and the ink giant spirit outside the formation only waved his hand to scatter the immortal spells, which was enough to kill a spell in an ordinary world, and it was just a breeze in front of the ink giant spirit.

How could the last real person be willing to give up, and was waiting for the order to do a second attack, when a weak voice suddenly came from not far away: "Help me...... Get up. ”

Xiao Yan Luo woke up, his eyes scattered, and his face was gray. There was a large patch of blood on his chest.

The identity and status of Xiao Yan Luo and the Fourteen Kings are there, no matter how seriously injured they are, they are the backbone of Jiangjing, and seeing him wake up, including the last real person, the immortals are all in good spirits!

Supported by the immortal family around him, Su Jing stood up, shook his head reluctantly, and interrupted the greeting of the previous real person, how strong Xiao Yanluo's gaze was, and it also delayed him to find out the strong enemy under serious injury, and after getting up, he stared at the ink giant spirit outside the formation.

Su Jing's voice was hoarse, and he said, "This demon is looking for a way to break the formation." ”

The magic of the ink giant spirit is mysterious, and the immortal family does not know much about it today. But the general path Su Jing can still understand: the demon outside the formation scattered tens of millions of spiritual thoughts. Attached to the body of the same clan, the ink giant spirit who came to charge the formation stepped forward to send him to death, in fact, he was 'testing the law' for him, to figure out the way to protect the formation, and the flow of spiritual breath...... What seems to be 'filling with human lives' is just a trial of the formation, and it won't last long.

Since the ink color comes from the northeast. Tangjiangjing is a place where both sides must fight. Take out some human lives to break the formation here. The Ink Djinn thought it was a good deal.

After struggling to raise his breath, Su Jing said to the previous real person again: "This fang's cultivation is still above the law, your spell can't hurt him, so you don't have to waste your efforts." ”

Seeing that Su Jing was still stubborn, he got up. The ink giant spirit outside the formation was slightly surprised, opened his eyes completely, nodded to Su Jing and sent a kind smile: "Injured like this, isn't it good to lie down for a while? Not to mention that it won't be able to lie down for too long." ”

Su Jing stretched out his hand and pushed away the immortal family who was supporting him, and shook it before he stood firmly, but as soon as he stood up, he was as steady as a mountain, as if his feet were rooted and wedged into the earth, and it was impossible to shake it, so he asked directly: "How long will it take to break the formation?"

Mo Djin's answer was very unrealistic: "Soon, don't wait too long...... This kind of formation didn't need me to take action personally, it was enough in the law, but it's a pity that you injured him. When the Fazhong retreats, I will come, and when I come, the formation will break faster, and you will die faster. ”

When it came to Fazhong, Mo Juling's tone on his face was much lighter: "Fazhong is my favorite disciple, and if you hurt him like that, you will be punished by me to skin him." Speaking of 'peeling', the ink djinn laughed again: "Actually, I'm not very good at peeling, let's try it, please bear with me then." ”

Su Jing didn't pay attention to this kind of tasteless words, but just shook his head and said: "Tangjiangjing is a frontier fortress, and the seal here can't be broken." ”

There was chaos outside the array, and the chaotic ink giant spirit smashed itself on the seal, and the flesh and blood were filled with strange noises, but the master in the law laughed and said, "What are you...... Begging me?"

Su Jing also smiled: "No, I just want to tell you: I'm still alive." ”

I'm still alive, and you won't be allowed to break through this great array.

As soon as Su Jing's words fell, the immortal family in the entwined river well penetrated through the magic array again, and a wild and powerful ferocious power suddenly rippled, and reinforcements rushed to arrive, just by virtue of the momentum, he knew that this time it was a fierce immortal!

"Sudden...... Bottle!" As the fierce power spread, the strange scream also sounded, and the sixteenth old man jumped out with his tail flicked.

Daozun asked the bottle fairy to take care of the river, but the bottle fairy was nowhere to be found, and only the little snake came.

Sixteen is the demon guard under Su Jing's command, but he came on behalf of the bottle Niangniang this time, so the word 'bottle' shouted earth-shattering.

It was also at the moment of the sixteenth manifestation that Su Jing suddenly moved, his body was like electric potential like thunder, and he rushed to the outside of the Lingzhou Great Array who was figuring out the formation, and the master of the law!

......

"Hey!" Dao Zun, who was circling the big tree in the Nine Dragons, received a new spiritual message, and when he read it, he couldn't help but say 'hey'.

Jia Tian, who was supporting the big tree, didn't seem to have to be much shallow for the Buddha, so he immediately asked, "Is it entangled in Jiangjing again?"

"It's Tangjiangjing, it's Su Jing, but it's not injured, it's dead. Daozun replied.

"What?"

"The last real person summoned that Su Jing was dead. Daozun laughed and laughed.

Su Jing didn't hurt him, and the old man couldn't notice it, but if he died...... Su Jing and Gan Lin Divine Sword are the only fit, Gan Lin Divine Sword is from the hands of Daozun, if Su Jing dies, the Divine Sword will be dead, and the Divine Sword will be inductive.

Daozun sensed it clearly, the divine sword was fine.

......

On the bank of the river well, Su Jing died.

Under the eyes of everyone and endless surprise, he rushed out of Lingzhou.

The master in the law is not defenseless, but he is guarding against seriously injuring Su Jing, and he is guarding against Su Jing, who was uneasy two thousand years ago but is not too fierce, so where can he be guarded against.

Just when the killing robbery that Mo Juling waved his hand hit Su Jing, Su Jing exploded.

Under the eyes of everyone and endless amazement. Su Jing blew himself up, used the cultivation of the Yuan to transform the god thunder and the body god as the catastrophe, and ended up with the enemy in the most tragic and tragic way, so as to ensure the stability of the Jiangjing Guard.

Sudden silence!

The ink giant spirit who was responsible for breaking the formation died like this, and the sacrifices that killed him in the formation before were meaningless, and of course there would be no one to continue to send him to death, and the vigorous 'collision formation' loud sound disappeared at once;

In Lingzhou, in addition to being surprised or surprised, everyone knew that Xiao Yan Luo was fierce and arrogant, but no one expected him to jump out and explode directly. For a while, everyone stood still.

The sixteenth old man who had just come out of the magic circle opened his mouth wide. He was about to show off his might when he saw Su Jing blow himself up, and when he was stunned, he suddenly remembered that he was the demon guard of the Great Sage Jue, and he had to follow him once the master died...... Let's click. Sixteen fell to the ground from mid-air. Straight, belly upright, motionless.

After falling to the ground, Sixteen found that his 'dead state' was uncomfortable. While everyone was losing their minds, he quietly turned over again, and this time it was much more comfortable.

At first, the sixteenth master thought it was fun to pretend to be dead, but then he thought about it...... Wanza came all the way. It turned out that he came to 'die'.

Sixteen felt that he was working so hard, and he began to feel a little sorry for himself.

As for the master in the law, he was so dead that he couldn't even find his body, and Su Jing's self-explosion was too violent, enough to break his body into pieces.

Just now, when Su Jing pounced and this ink giant spirit sniped, there was a moment when he was suspicious, because Su Jing pounced very steadily, quickly, and used his hand as a sword to perform a set of strange killing methods, but the ink giant spirit's doubts dissipated in the next moment: because that kid blew himself up. If there is really no way, who would choose the method of self-explosion and injuring the enemy?

The ink djinn was killed, but he believed in Su Jing when he died: I believed that Su Jing was not lying, and he was really seriously injured before.

Inside and outside Lingzhou, the immortal family and the ancient demons were all stunned today.

After a while, the sound of drums came from the rear phalanx behind the ink giant spirit, this is the demon's return to the formation, the giant spirits who had just rushed up but had not had time to kill themselves slowly retreated and re-formed the formation, and their sharp spirit was completely gone;

You can't collect the corpse for Xiao Yanluo, you can only collect the corpse for sixteen.

The real man's eyes were red, and he picked up Sixteen with both hands, and carefully packed him into a Akagi treasure box. Sixteen complained in his heart that it was really too much, so that he had to control the poison in his body while pretending to be dead, don't poison the real person.

After placing the body of sixteen, Shangzhen wanted to say something to his companions in Lingzhou to boost morale, but when he looked at his colleagues around him and looked at the immortals in the territory, he suddenly understood in his heart: Why do you need to say more!

When the surprise subsides, when the sadness dissipates, all that remains in the hearts of the Jiangjing Immortal Family is passion! This emotion is fierce and full, the war has already begun, whether it is a soldier in front of the battle or a general immediately, people are already in the middle of a big war, and their lives are no longer in their own hands! Xiao Yan Luo can still die, let alone himself...... With the dignity of the little Yama, he can still go to righteousness generously, let alone them.

Why do you need words to motivate, Su Jing's sentence before going to righteousness, 'I'm still alive' is more fierce and passionate than any words, and it makes the hearts of the immortals surge!

Shangzhen gritted his teeth, no need to talk nonsense, clasped his palms together, and looked at the surrounding comrades, the big array is still in Lingzhou, this battle has just begun, this salute is 'please' and thanks, while he is still alive, he wants to thank everyone for their life and death......

But before the ceremony was finished, he bowed slightly, and the real person suddenly panicked for no reason, and quickly understood that someone was looking at him: someone was looking at him, but the real person did not notice it directly, but he panicked in his heart.

The previous real person immediately turned his head, and sure enough, another ink giant spirit appeared outside the big array, and the newly arrived ink giant spirit did not have a collar under his neck, but was wearing a golden daze.

The giant spirit soldiers were all wearing ink-colored armor, except for black, it was black, and suddenly a really eye-catching person wearing a golden cloak appeared, but it was such an eye-catching person, none of the immortals in the state noticed when he appeared.

The previous real person gathered his mind and raised his eyes to look at each other.

All the ink djinn didn't seem to know what anger was, thousands of people of the same clan were sent to death in vain, and the three leaders died in a daze, but the newly arrived ink djinn was still smiling: "Your expressions are ...... It's boring. ”

The last real person's eyes were cold: "Nonsense is more boring, if you have the ability, you will break the formation, and after the formation is broken, your real person will kill you with his own hands." ”

The Mo Juling who was dressed in a big sword spread his hands: "It's enough to break the formation, there are only two people in our first formation who are proficient in the formation breaking method, and they can't count on one death and one serious injury." In fact, it is best to be able to break the formation, seeing a piece of Lingzhou occupy a piece of Lingzhou, and advance steadily, especially in a critical place like Jiangjing, unfortunately, there is no one in my formation who is proficient in breaking the formation. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned with both hands, and the 'Four-Legged Divine Hammer' and the 'Ask Me Don't Ask the Heavenly Divine Spear' that Xiao Yan Luo had left behind before his death flew into his hands, and the two divine weapons were quiet and docile, maybe the demons couldn't grasp them yet, but the two divine weapons didn't mean to struggle and resist.

It's normal to be like this, Su Jing is dead, the crocodile and the spear have become ownerless treasures, and Su Jing's first funeral, the soul of the divine weapon will also be strongly shocked, and he is sleeping dormant at this moment for temporary recuperation.

With the divine weapon in hand, the ink giant spirit looked surprised and appreciative, he could see that the two treasures were remarkable, but after getting his hands on them, he realized that he had underestimated them from a distance.

People like to talk when they are happy, and Mo Juling is no exception, happily playing with the two treasures, and continued in his mouth: "I have a military order with me, when I rush forward, but the formation is in the way, and now I can't break the formation but I can't leave such a heavy fortress behind, what should I do?"

Yes, but he didn't wait for a real person to answer, he smiled and said: "It's easy to do, you can't come out when you shrink into a shell, then you don't need to come out." After saying that, he raised his hand and tore off the big behind him, and then shook it hard. (To be continued......)