The scimitar in Kong Lingyu's hand was caught by a pair of hands with black flames, and at the same time, Zhang Sibo opened a pair of blood-red eyes, "Kong family!" Yao family! Give back my family! ”

The content of his shout was extremely abrupt, but the grief and indignation in it made everyone present silent, and it also made Kong and Mo understand the reason for Zhang Sibo's change, and Mo Xiaoyou couldn't help but sigh again - the power in this world is wrong for others, for himself and for the whole family.

At the beginning, Mo Xiaoyou and Kong Lingyu naturally heard the elders in the family talk about it, but because the uncle of the Zhang family was greedy for a while, he accepted the "filial piety" that should not be accepted, and thus provoked people who should not be provoked.

When it was first verified, the Kong and Yao families also intervened, and they had already been suppressed, who knew that this "filial piety" was also involved in foreign forces, and in the end, the two whips were beyond their reach, and the political enemies of the Zhang family fell into the ground, so there were dozens of families, and only Zhang Sibo was left alone.

Only Zhang Sibo was protected, and Kong Yao's family did their best. But now it seems that he was provoked and deceived by others, and completely regarded the Kong family and the Yao family as enemies. Only then did he kill her and Kong Lingyu with all his might, thus cutting off the arms of the Kong family and the Yao family in the army.

These thoughts flashed through Mo Xiaoyou's mind for a moment, over there, Zhang Sibo just pinched the scimitar blade with both hands, and at the same time, he threw Kong Lingyu out of thin air, and a pair of black wings much smaller than Kong Lingyu were born behind him at this time.

It was the skill he derived after devouring Kong Lingyu's third resentful remnant soul. The breath of Luan Niao rising from his body made the inanimate Luan Niao Sanying puzzled for a while, but soon, the soul-splitting aura in his body made Luan Niao Sanying turn his head in disgust and continue his fusion with Kong Lingyu.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyou's heart relaxed slightly, and she withdrew her gaze from the two of them, she had already moved to the center of the battle between the two at this time, and had to be more cautious to restrain her aura.

The battlefield of the two has moved to the air, and she can no longer intervene, but may be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

In the air, Zhang Sibo's eyes were already red, and a voice in his head was cursing incessantly: "You waste! It's okay to swallow what remnant soul?! Lao Tzu is now completely suppressed by this remnant soul, and can only use one-tenth of his strength, you kid is sincere, isn't it?! ”

"Shut up!" Zhang Sibo was affected by the anger in the memory of the third life of Kongniao, and his temper became irritable and abnormal, and when he heard the complaint in the voice in his head, he scolded.

"Oh, you kid! Shut up! See how long you kid can live on his own! That voice may have never been treated like this by Zhang Sibo, and he was so angry for a while that he was helpless.

"Hah! It turns out that there is still one hiding here! Originally, the communication between the two in their consciousness suddenly had a voice that was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, even if Zhang Sibo was now irritable, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Kong Xiaoniao, this guy is about to split his spirit, you condense Luan Fire to give him a head up!" The sound of the scimitar came into the ears of the three people present, and although Kong Lingyu didn't know that it existed, his fighting instinct told him that what the other party said was right.

Kong Demon has always been confident in his battle instincts, and the Luan Huo in his hand changed his previous style of play, turning into wisps of fire, several strands of fire were entwined together, forming a sharp flame vine at the end, along Zhang Sibo's arm, directly attacking the opponent's face.

"It's now!"