Damn, why is it a phoenix sister again?!

Sikong Xiao was shocked at first, and then immediately sank down and looked at it, the "Sikong Huang" was full of haze at the moment, a pair of bright eyes were murderous, looking into those clear and cold eyes from afar, Sikong Xiao almost immediately decided that this "Sikong Huang" was the real Sikong Huang!

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If the real Sister Huang is over there, then this Sikong Huang at her feet...

Sikong Xiao's heart sank to the bottom, his eyes were slightly cold, this Sikong Huang must be the one behind the scenes looking for someone to pretend! and deliberately broke her jawbone so that she couldn't speak, the purpose was to keep herself from being suspicious, and even willingly trapped in this weird blood array.

Thinking of this, Sikong Xiao couldn't help but sigh regretfully, he knew that this was a trap but still stupidly plunged into it, it was really hopelessly stupid!

But that person is also very powerful, where did she find someone who looks so similar to Sister Huang? If it weren't for seeing two Sikong Huang appear at the same time at this moment, she would never suspect that this Sister Phoenix under her feet is an impostor.

Their looks, temperament... Well, the temperament is still a lot worse, but the appearance really doesn't look any different! If she wasn't sure that she and Sister Huang were twins, she would have every reason to believe that this one at her feet was Sister Huang's identical sister!

It's so much like it!

Sikong Xiao's mind can be described as changing, but when she was distracted, the spiritual power in her body was slightly stagnant, and in an instant, she was occupied by the red light pressed down from her head, and she snorted, and the whole person was almost lying on the stake.

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With a muffled sound, Sikong Huang swung his sword to block the imposing stick that came to his head, and then there was a cold wind in his ears, and his eyes lit up, Sikong Huang turned back with the power of the sword qi, and slapped at the martial god who was holding the spirit fan behind him.

"Brother Wu be careful!"

"Hmm..."

The Martial God couldn't dodge and received a face-on slap, but he just raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips and rushed into the battle without hesitation.

That momentum, as if desperately trying to stop Sikong Huang!

"Gu Huang!

"Even if you win the battle today, what will we do? Can you fight against the entire Shikoku on your own? Give up!"

The chaotic shouts in his ears made Sikong Huang, who was caught in the struggle, furious, and noticed the severe depletion of aura in Xiaoxiao's body, Sikong Huang was even more anxious, and he couldn't wait to kill all these people in front of him with one move, so as to save the little guy who gave her a headache and distress.

"As the head of the Gu family, you don't think about the common people in the world, you only care about your own selfishness, you don't deserve to be the head of this family! Gu Xiao has the fire of hell, this is her fate! You are doing this is a great rebellion, quickly go back with us to be tried!"

"Zheng..."

As soon as Sikong Huang's sword momentum was retracted, everyone immediately stopped attacking when they saw this, and their violently undulating chests and red bloodshot eyes showed how fierce the battle was just now.

Everyone was red-eyed, and although they stopped attacking at this moment, there was still a strong aura of killing in the air.

The long sword trembled slightly, the strong wind swept wildly, everyone's clothes were blown to the ground, Sikong Huang swept over these familiar faces in front of him one by one, including Wu Shenli, who called Sikong Xiaoniang all day long, Chen Kuang, who grew up with childhood sweethearts, and even Jin Dianyi, who has always been full of righteousness and has been called the gentleman of the four countries...

Taking in the faces of these people in front of him, Sikong Huang snorted coldly, and his wrist under the long sleeves twisted violently, and the Ice Spirit Sword was murderous.

Jin Dianyi's face changed, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Everyone be careful!"

The long sword swept, the figure flew over, and Sikong Huang's cold voice as usual broke through the air, "Today's matter, my Gu Huang will definitely investigate it to the end!"

"Just by virtue of you, the nominal head of the family?"

I don't know who laughed, and the tone was full of sarcasm.

In an instant, there was another "boom" explosion, and the stagnant air was shattered by the burst of air in an instant; the protective air shield around his body "Ding Ding Ding...", a series of crisp sounds, Sikong Huang turned around, and quickly formed a spiritual trick with one hand, and the dense ice blade roared out, circling and rushing towards the golden gun released by Jin Dianyi.

Jin Dianyi's offensive was broken, and he immediately flew back to the crowd, and glanced at Jin Dianmo, who had never been close to the battle, and the latter nodded lightly when he saw this.

Although this grappling was dragged down, Sikong Huang still broke through to Sikong Xiao at a very fast speed.

Seeing that Sikong Huang was about to break through the defense line laid by himself and the others, Wu Shenli and the others glanced at each other, their eyes crossed an undercurrent at the same time, and then nodded faintly, and when they looked at Sikong Huang again, they shouted at the same time, and the spirit trick in their hands was the same.

"Buzz!"

The Ice Spirit Sword was suddenly retracted, Sikong Huang looked back anxiously at Sikong Xiao's small figure, his face turned white in an instant, and he couldn't hold on anymore...

"What kind of spirit is this?"

The sweat on Sikong Xiao's forehead was raining down, and her little face was pale and her snort was very disordered, but even so, she was still thinking about Sikong Huang's side, and at this moment, when she saw the battle between the martial gods and them, her heart was about to jump to her throat.

"I don't know..."

The evil spirit shook his head, hesitated for a while, and said, "It should be the secret between your families, but don't worry, according to Sikong Huang's current skills, just a few of them can't hurt her." ”

Hearing the evil spirit say this, Sikong Xiao was relieved, and when the evil spirit saw this, he couldn't help but pout, and said helplessly: "You should be worried about yourself now, right? This blood array is not so easy to break, even Sikong Huang may not be able to save you." ”

Sikong smiled, but somehow some doubts arose in his heart.

Is it true that the people behind the scenes are going to great lengths just to deal with themselves? Could there be other purposes?

Today, these things always feel a little strange, at first I learned that Sikong Huang had an accident and rushed to save her, but now somehow it has become my own trapped sister Huang to rescue, where did Sister Huang get the news? where did she come from? Why couldn't I contact her before?

Sikong Xiao always felt that something was wrong, and it felt as if he was caught in a huge conspiracy.

The spiritual power of various attributes in the air frantically condensed behind him, and a flash of joy flashed in Sikong Huang's eyes, the level of this spiritual trick must be very high, and the martial god had to stop all attacks in an instant from them, and after losing a few main forces, Sikong Huang rushed out of the encirclement effortlessly, and flew in the direction of Sikong Xiao on tiptoe.

And just as she left the ground, a blazing spiritual power suddenly gave birth to her body, and before she could react, the familiar blazing spiritual power rushed behind her uncontrollably...

"Click..."

A sound similar to glass shattering sounded less than ten centimeters behind her head, Sikong Huang's heart was cold, she didn't even notice the hidden weapon behind her, her mind was racing, Sikong Huang's face changed suddenly, and her eyes widened and looked in the direction of Sikong Xiao, "Xiaoxiao!"

Looking at the white shadow desperately running outside the blood light, Sikong smiled and hooked his lips, and in an instant, it was dark in front of him, and his body fell from the stake softly...