As he finished speaking, he took two steps forward, flipped his wrist, and pulled out the Blood Shadow Mad Saber. Immediately, he saw a semicircular bloody sword light shooting out from the void.
This sword did not have any tricks, nor did it use the blood shadow sword technique.
However, just such a casual stab made everyone on the other side despair.
Looking at the lightning-like bloody sword light, many people felt a sense of horror deep in their hearts, their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled.
Some people wanted to dodge, but it was obviously impossible.
Puff puff!
After the sword light passed, eleven heads rose into the sky, and a faint look of relief appeared on many people's faces.
Lu Keqi and George were struck by the sword, causing a deep gash in their hearts. Blood spurted out, and they fell to the ground unable to get up for a long time.
Both of them have the cultivation level of the War Emperor Xiaocheng. The reason why they were able to survive was obviously because Ling Hao did it deliberately, otherwise he would have died long ago!
The two old men who had achieved great success as War Emperors were also injured by the sword light, but they were slightly better than Lu Keqi. Their bodies slid back forty to fifty meters and barely stabilized.
"He is indeed a Qilin talent that is rarely seen in the Great Xia Kingdom for a thousand years. I admire him!" One of the old men raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
After a slight pause, he continued to speak: "Next, please King Xi not to have any reservations and fight with all my strength. If I am not as good as others, I will die without regrets!"
After the other person spit out a mouthful of blood, he also looked at Ling Hao and spoke in a deep voice.
"King Xi, I know that I may not be your opponent, but I still hope that King Xi can use the Blood Shadow Sword Technique so that I can experience it!"
The two of them at this moment are not doing anything else but martial arts!
"Take action!" Ling Hao said solemnly: "As you wish!"
"Thank you!" The two old men looked at each other and started again.
The next moment, the power of their respective imperial realms appeared above their heads.
The imperial power of the old man from Beijian Kingdom is a huge axe, wrapped in thunder. It is several orders of magnitude stronger than the old man's imperial power that he met in the dark world before.
The imperial power of the old man in the Snow Eagle Kingdom was the shadow of an unknown beast, with two horns on its head, scales all over its body, and a hellish atmosphere.
Immediately afterwards, the imperial power of the two people seemed to have materialized and attacked Ling Hao. The wind and clouds surged, and there was a strong trend of landslides and earth-shattering.
"Blood shadow burns the sky!" At the same time, Ling Hao shouted, and the phantom sword shape fell from the sky, and the entire void was like the sunset.
Boom! Boom!
The imperial power of the two opponents was completely vulnerable to the blood shadow sword technique, and instantly exploded and dissipated invisible.
Click!
The power of the sword did not diminish, and it slashed straight down, creating a shocking ravine that continued to the mountain behind the base.
Several buildings, rocks and trees were shaken to pieces, the ground shook, and the walls surrounding the base compound collapsed, causing sand and rocks to fly.
At the same time, the extremely violent air waves lifted the two old men into the air, and they flew hundreds of meters like kites with broken strings before crashing to the ground.
The bones are shattered and the meridians are severed!
"Blood...Blood Shadow Sword Technique, as expected...well-deserved..." One of them spoke with difficulty, then kicked his legs and lost his breath.
"The Kingdom of Great Xia...is favored by God...is gifted with Qilin...a thousand-year prosperous age is just around the corner..." After the other person finished speaking, a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.
Then, he closed his eyes, his head drooped on his shoulders, and he lost all breath.
At this point, of the forty warriors above the Battle Emperor realm, only the half-dead Rukqi and George were left.
