"Sister Xi, don't worry, I'm fine!" Canglang responded with a smile.
After taking the pill given to him by Xuan Pang, his injuries had healed a lot.
"Then you adjust your breathing where you are!" Xuan Chenxi roughly checked the Canglang's injuries and saw that it was nothing serious, so he was relieved.
"Okay!" Canglang nodded and sat down cross-legged.
"Suzaku, how are you?" Xuan Chenxi looked at Zhuque again and asked.
"Thank you, Sister Xi, for caring about me. I'm fine!" Suzaku shook his head. Among the few people, his injuries were indeed the least serious.
"It's okay!" Xuan Chenxi nodded slightly.
"Sister, go and see big brother quickly, just leave the remaining shrimp soldiers to us!" At this time, Xuan Pang came over.
"Well! Be careful yourselves!" Xuan Chenxi nodded again and then turned around and flashed towards Ling Hao's direction in the distance.
Xuan Pang and Suzaku rushed towards the battle circle of Bai Hu and others.
The gang members of the Dark Territory Temple who besieged Bai Hu and others had the highest level of cultivation at the late stage of the War Sect, and most of them were at the level below the War Zong.
The two sides have been fighting fiercely until now, and nearly half of the 10,000 to 20,000 people have been lying down. The entire manor is full of broken limbs and blood.
Bai Hu, Judge and others showed no mercy towards these people in the Dark Temple, and basically killed them with one sword.
"The elders of the Dark Pavilion are all dead. The Dark Territory Temple is finished. Run!" At this time, a man's shouting came to mind in the courtyard.
Wow!
After hearing this, the disciples who were still fighting no longer had any desire to fight, and fled in all directions.
However, their outcome has been decided from the moment Ling Hao and others stepped into this manor, so there was no way they could escape!
Lu Yue led the crowd and chased him out. A series of extremely sharp swords flew in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a large piece fell down.
Among them, many of the faster runners rushed out from the gates of several manor houses, with a look of joy on their faces.
However, before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they discovered to their despair that there were already people from Rakshasa Hall waiting for them at the door!
Time goes back to the beginning of the war.
Ling Hao followed the three Death Gods to an open grassland on the east side of the manor.
"I have long heard that Ling Shuai of the Great Xia Kingdom is a unicorn talent that is rare to see in a thousand years. He is extremely talented. To be able to fight against Ling Shuai today is a lifetime blessing!" The God of Death looked at Ling Hao who was driving a hundred meters away and said loudly.
"You won't be disappointed!" Ling Hao smiled lightly.
"I heard that Ling Shuai is the leader of hundreds of schools. Today I can experience the peak martial arts of Daxia Kingdom." The God of Death continued to speak.
"Then it depends on whether you have the strength to persist for that long!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Ling Shuai has so much confidence in himself?" The God of Death narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then, he raised his hand and pointed at the crowd who were already engaged in fighting in the distance and said calmly: "Shuai Ling, are you really not worried that all your people will be lost here today?"
"Haha, you should worry about your Dark Territory Temple first!" Ling Hao replied: "After today, there will be no more Temple in the Dark Territory World!"
"Hahaha..." The God of Death laughed loudly: "Ling Shuai, you are quite humorous!"
"Okay, let's take action!" Ling Hao was not interested in nagging him any more.
"Okay!" Death replied with a serious tone.
Then he turned to look at the two deputy palace masters: "You two don't need to take action for the time being. I will first meet Ling Shuai, a thousand-year-old wizard, alone!"
"Copy that!" The two old men nodded at the same time and stepped back several hundred meters.
