Sikong Huang was very decisive, "Deploy the formation! Miss Xiaoxiao is not allowed to hurt her. If anyone fails, he will go to the prison hall to receive the punishment."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were bitter. Who can guarantee that Miss Xiaoxiao will not be hurt at all in this fierce battle? Even if they are not hurt, you see that Miss Xiaoxiao is already crazy. If you don't pay attention to hitting your sword, it will be really unfair.

"Yes..." He responded reluctantly, and everyone set up a small trapping array around Sikong Xiao.

Afraid that Sikong Xiao would be hurt by accident, everyone took the spiritual weapon in their hands into the storage ring. Gu Ling was so sorry to see that these people were looking for death!

As expected by Gu Ling, the people who had put the spiritual weapon in the storage ring took out their respective spiritual weapons in less than three seconds.

"What's wrong with Miss Xiaoxiao?"

"You have no eyes!"

"Can a person who is usually obsessed with evil spirits be so powerful?"

“…”

Sikong Xiao's attack became more and more fierce, and Gu Ling frowned. The formation was originally planned to be used when he went there, but now there is no other way.

The sword was raised high, and Gu Ling shouted: "Everyone obeyed the order!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, as if they knew something and showed an incredible look at the same time.

The ancient spirit sword tip sank, pointing at Sikong Xiao, still with a dazzling smile, her black eyes still deep and unable to see the bottom, like a black hole, no light can escape or reflect it. At this moment, she also stopped, her slightly narrowed eyes flashed a trace of sarcasm that had never appeared on this face.

"Skynet!"

really…

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look at the head of the family behind them. Sikong Huang said nothing, his eyes fixed on Sikong Xiao.

The head of the family did not speak, and the scene was like this now. They had to listen to Yu Guling's steps, and a mysterious aura arose.

The sarcasm in Sikong Xiao's eyes gradually faded, but it was still a playful look, with at most a hint of crazy excitement.

This expression shouldn't have appeared on Xiaoxiao... Sikong Huang subconsciously clenched his fists. Thinking of the meaningful glance of Jin Dianmo when he left, Sikong Huang's face, which had been indifferent, finally became a little panicked. Could it be that what Jin Dianmo had done?

“Buzz…”

Like the buzzing sound of the sky and earth when it first opened, the sky net was finally formed, and the Gu Ling, who had been tensing a string, finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked at Sikong, she looked a little more confused. Will a person who was obsessed with stopping his attack?

Shaking his head and putting aside his distracting thoughts, Gu Ling raised his sword and pointed it at Sikong Xiao again. As the saying goes, the net of heaven is vast and sparse, I want to see, under the power of this net of heaven, how can you use those messy means!

"Clang..."

The two long swords fought again, and Gu Ling's eyes lit up. Sure enough, his cultivation was not suppressed by that inexplicable force.

Gu Ling was once again excited by being able to exert all his strength, but after a while, he was a little confused, why is Sikong Xiao's attack not as strong as before?

Is it because of the spiritual power that is about to be exhausted? Well, that's right. For example, you can only release it ten times in a row at most. It's not easy for Sikong Xiao to persist for so long.

Not only Gu Ling, everyone thinks so. Since Sikong Xiao is no longer able to do it, there is no need for him to work so hard...

Thinking of this, they inevitably felt a little relaxed. This relaxation brought a gap to the seamless sky net.

At this moment, Sikong Xiao, who was fighting with Gu Ling, was slowly flying through the small thin slits one by one. As each crack passed, a drop of bright red blood fell from his sleeve and dripped into the gap of the sky net accurately.

Sikong Xiao retreated step by step, but the smile on the corners of her lips became deeper and deeper.

Just as the ancient spirit slashed Sikong Xiao's forehead with a sword, Sikong Xiao's hands hanging beside him pinched the spiritual skills...

At that moment, Gu Ling's expression suddenly collapsed. Although he didn't know what happened, he could feel that the skynet was integrated into something that shouldn't have existed.

The thing merged into the skynet, carrying a violent and dangerous aura; and the sudden strange aura could not feel the rest of the people except him, the person in the main formation.

It can be imagined that if this strange force suddenly burst out, the hundreds of real Gu family elites who set up the formation would probably have to be here!

Sikong smiled with a wicked smile, raised his hand beside him to the inexplicable terror Gu Ling and shook it. A violent lightning with deep black flames entangled in his slender five fingers. The lightning seemed to have life, and was struggling desperately in Sikong Xiao's hand, as if he wanted to break free from the confinement of the five fingers.

"you…"

Gu Ling froze, and the sword edge hanging between Sikong Xiao's forehead trembled a little.

Sikong Xiao pressed his index finger down little by little, and his face was filled with a wicked smile that deliberately tormented people...

"Puff..."

This is the sound of a sharp blade inserted into the flesh and blood.

For some reason, in such a chaotic situation, this subtle and extremely subtle sound echoed clearly in the vast sky net.

Sikong Xiao and Gu Ling turned around almost at the same time. Gu Ling saw the situation not far away and opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Head of the family!"

Hearing this, everyone who was dedicated to setting up Sky Network also turned their heads and saw Sikong Huang on the stage change his expression, "Head of the family!"

Gu Yu and Gu Hu were also shocked. They stood there and didn't know how to react. They just stared at Sikong Huang standing beside them...

Blood was like red ink, white shirt was like painting paper, and the slowly blooming blood lotus was so sad and helpless that Sikong Huang looked at his expressionless Sikong Xiao without hesitation, and raised his hand to pull out the dagger that was deeply inserted into his dantian inch.

The sound of flesh and blood stirring was extremely cunning. Sikong Huang's already pale face was as white as a dead person at this moment. She shook her for a moment before she stood up powerlessly.

"master!"

Li Feng, who was rushing to the scene, was so scared that he was nobody's expression. He immediately rushed forward to support Sikong Huang, "What are you doing?!"

Sikong Huang waved his blood-stained hands. From beginning to end, she didn't look at the wound on her abdomen, but just stared at Sikong Xiao not far away, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Plea?

Sikong Xiao tilted his head, and his big black and white eyes turned around in his eye sockets. Finally, Sikong Xiao pulled the corner of his lips and moved the hand placed in front of Gu Ling to the direction facing Sikong Huang. The spiritual technique in his hand was left with the last finger.

One finger distance does not even take a breath...

But just in this breath, the smile on Sikong's face suddenly froze, and then his body shook and suddenly fell forward. Looking at this scene, a trace of unbearableness flashed through Sikong Huang's eyes.

"What's wrong with Sister Xiaoxiao?!"

Zang Ning'er and Gu Yao also changed their colors suddenly. Regardless of whether anyone would notice it, their bodies flashed and rushed to the height of the clouds. Their anxious eyes looked at Sikong Xiao from afar...

Sikong Xiao covered his abdomen with one hand, and his face turned pale because of pain.
Chapter completed!