Chapter 398: Sacrificial Technique

"Stop!"

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Especially the Southern Regions monk, he felt that this voice was like thunder, exploding in his ears, instantly shaking him a little dizzy, and his eyes were full of stars.

At this time, some of the monks who were watching from the periphery showed their shocked expressions, because in the direction of the voice, they saw a figure that was like lightning, speeding towards them.

At such a distance, when everyone heard the voice, they turned their heads to look over, only to find a little lightning-like light appeared, and then the light expanded rapidly, turned into a figure, and approached quickly, even fast can not be described, but a real floating light, in an instant, appeared in everyone's sight.

In the distance, in the camp of the Heavenly Demon Gate, Demon Lingzi saw this figure coming quickly, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he hurriedly flew up and dared to go towards that figure.

With the eyesight of these Jindan stage monks, they could at least see a hundred miles away, such a distance, and in just a few breaths, they rushed over, no wonder these monks showed a shocked face.

"Hmph!" At this time, the monk of the Southern Regions who had already woken up, saw that it was a young man, who was also a monk of the Jindan period, but he was just faster, he was confident, if he was at full speed, he could also do it, so after he snorted coldly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and the next moment, he raised his foot again and stepped towards Yuan An, who was already unconscious.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.

One of them was Bei Lengqiu's voice, he had also found the person who had arrived just now, and he already knew the identity of the other party, so he was even more shocked in his heart, and at the same time he was confident to deal with the crisis in front of him, the original trace of hesitation disappeared, and while shouting, he flashed his body and wanted to stop it.

The owner of another voice, almost at the same time as the voice landed, the figure appeared in the sky as if teleporting, this person was Cheng Siqi who came from the thunder sea.

However, the speed of both of them slowed down, because the snow-white monk of the Southern Regions was on guard this time, and his speed was faster, and because Cheng Siqi shouted violently just now, mainly aimed at him, which aroused his killing intent, he almost used all his strength to kick Yuan An, who was already unconscious and fell into the ground, stepped into the dirt again, and this time, because he used the means, the unconscious Yuan An didn't even scream, he was directly trampled into flesh, and the bones in his body were broken inch by inch.

"You're looking for death!"

Cheng Siqi drank loudly, and his figure had already appeared behind the monk of the Southern Regions, and kicked the other party out with one kick.

He didn't have time to engage his opponent, so he hurriedly crouched down and looked into the pit underground.

The next moment, Cheng Siqi's face became extremely cold, and even the Southern Regions monk who was knocked away by his angry punch felt a burst of coldness, and his body that flew upside down trembled slightly.

At this time, Bei Lengfei, who stopped next to him, also felt a chill.

"Why did you kill him!"

Cheng Siqi stood up and stared at the Southern Regions monk who had just stabilized his figure.

"Senior Brother Siqi!"

"It's Senior Brother Siqi!"

"Senior Brother Siqi is back!"

"Senior Brother Yuan is dead!"

It happened too quickly, or it could be because Cheng Siqi shouted twice, like thunder, which shook these disciples a little dazed, so he knew that he only reacted at this time.

In fact, not only these disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, but also many of the monks around them, were a little stunned by his two loud shouts.

"You should be damned!" Cheng Siqi ignored the Qianyuan Sect disciple behind him, he stared at the Southern Regions monk who had just stabilized his figure, and walked forward.

The Southern Regions monk who had just stabilized his body saw Cheng Siqi's gaze, and immediately felt his heart tighten, and immediately, his spirit began to tremble, and those two gazes, like lightning, hit his mind.

Not only him, but even Bei Lengqiu next to him, and more monks, all felt shocked when they saw Cheng Siqi's eyes, because his gaze at this time was like divine thunder, and there was lightning flashing in it, and there seemed to be invisible lightning shining, fortunately, Cheng Siqi's target was not them, otherwise they would be the same as the Southern Regions monk.

"Another one--a fellow Daoist!" The monk from the Southern Regions hurriedly turned his gaze away, forced himself to calm down, and just wanted to speak, his habitual tone blurted out again, fortunately, he changed in time, and then, feeling that something was wrong, his face changed, and he looked at Cheng Siqi coldly, and at the same time secretly transmitted the voice to his fellow disciples.

"You damn it!" Cheng Siqi's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the other party like a teleportation.

However, almost no one noticed that at that moment just now, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out that at that moment just now, he actually saw the other party's mental movements, including the content of the other party's secret transmission, he was clear.

"What do you want to do, I'm the god son of the God of Light Sect!" The monk from the Southern Regions finally showed a hint of panic on his face, and he couldn't help but shout loudly, and at the same time, he hurriedly retreated. Because a huge sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, and he clearly sensed that it was a life and death crisis.

As one of the few divine sons of the largest sect in the Southern Regions, it was almost the first time he felt this huge life-and-death crisis, and in an instant, his face turned pale, without a trace of arrogance and frivolity.

However, in the face of such a close distance, in the face of Cheng Siqi's sudden attack, although he was engrossed, he still did not have the slightest chance, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he was caught by Cheng Siqi.

Cheng Siqi's mind moved, and several prohibitions instantly sealed the other party.

"Stop, let go of Miko-sama!"

At this time, several monks from the surrounding Southern Regions suddenly shouted.

"Yes, save my fellow disciples, otherwise one life will be exchanged for another!" Cheng Siqi said coldly.

The monk of the Southern Regions who was caught in his hand could only look at this emaciated young man who suddenly appeared with frightened eyes, he really didn't expect that the other party was so terrifying, not only was it extremely fast, but he also sealed himself quietly.

In this case, there is only one possibility, the opponent's divine consciousness or divine soul is strong, and the power of divine consciousness is used to instantly lay a ban. And as a person, his feelings are the clearest.

"Boy, what do you want, what did you do to the Divine Son?" asked a middle-aged monk from the Southern Regions, very nervously. Obviously, he saw something, their god son, actually did not speak, but looked at each other with a frightened gaze, this situation, they had never seen before, because in their eyes, this arrogant, frivolous, and qualified god son has always been high and never afraid.

"Why, didn't you hear it, if you don't hear it, I'll repeat it again, killing people pays for your life!" Cheng Siqi said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, we can return that treasure, but you have to let me teach the Divine Son, otherwise you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the Bright God Sect!" The middle-aged monk in the Southern Regions hurriedly said after listening to Cheng Siqi's words.

"Siqi Daoyou, think twice, the Bright God Sect can't be provoked, there will be big trouble!"

At this moment, the voice of the demon spirit son also sounded in Cheng Siqi's mind.

Cheng Siqi's brows furrowed slightly, and before he could react, several familiar voices sounded.

"Siqi Daoyou, please think twice, you can let him make appropriate compensation, but this Liang Zi is still not knotted!"

"Yes, think about it, think twice!"

This voice is Duanmu Wenhong and Xuanyuan Hengtian.

The people of the Qianyuan Sect looked at Cheng Siqi very nervously one by one, and sparks appeared in their eyes, hoping that Cheng Siqi would immediately kill this so-called God of Light Sect Divine Son.

"Senior Brother Siqi!" Bei Lengqiu next to him was still shocked at this time, he was the closest to Cheng Siqi, so his feelings were the most real, and his heart was still full of shock at this time, but when he heard the voice of everyone's persuasion, he immediately came to his senses, his face showed an anxious look, and after shouting, he signaled Cheng Siqi with his eyes, don't be impulsive.

Cheng Siqi's brows stretched, but he was still very puzzled in his heart, why did so many irrelevant people persuade him, if the purpose of others is unpredictable, then he can feel that Bei Lengqiu and Demon Lingzi should be really good for him.

"Senior brother, the Bright God Sect has an ancient sacrificial spell that can kill people thousands of miles away, which is why many big forces are reluctant to provoke them!"

At this moment, Bei Lengqiu said to Cheng Siqi with his divine sense.

Hearing this voice, the killing intent in Cheng Siqi's original heart was suddenly replaced by shock, what kind of sacrificial spell can kill people thousands of miles away.

"Senior Brother Siqi, kill him, avenge all senior brothers, and Senior Brother Yuan!" The disciple who was saved by Yuan An from the Son of Light saw Cheng Siqi hesitating, and shouted, quite a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The other disciples of the Qianyuan Sect also began to shout one after another. At the same time, several disciples stepped forward and carefully took out Yuan An's body, and Yuan An at this time was completely out of human form. They just wanted to take Yuan An away, but they were stopped by Cheng Siqi.

Seeing Yuan An's tragic situation, the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect were churning one by one, and their eyes were bloody.

"Mole ants, you are looking for death!" A monk from the Southern Regions with the same snow-white face roared angrily, and with his roar, many monks from the Southern Regions moved, instantly narrowing the encirclement here, and surrounding the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect in the field, looking like they were about to make a move.

"Who do you say is the ant?" Cheng Siqi's brows furrowed again, and he looked at the monk who spoke just now with a cold expression.

"What kind of thing are you, you're just a villain who likes sneak attacks, if you have the ability, you let go of Lord Shenzi and fight alone!" The Southern Regions monk who was stared at by Cheng Siqi shuddered, subconsciously took a step back, and then gritted his teeth and said with some inwardness.

"Okay, Brother Siqi, I'll be a witness, you can give it a go!" Duanmu Wenhong walked into the arena, looked at Cheng Siqi, and said in a deep voice, he seemed to see that Cheng Siqi was a little embarrassed, so he said so.

"And me!" Xuanyuan Hengtian also walked in.

Cheng Siqi frowned, if Duanmu Wenhong said this to help him find a step, then Xuanyuan Hengtian also came to join in the fun, he was a little confused.

(To be continued!3rd Update!)