An air wave mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the already damaged lawn became even more devastated.
Several large pits with a diameter of one to twenty meters appeared on the ground, and at the same time, a thousand-meter-long gully continued deep into the manor.
Two huge castles thousands of meters away were already crumbling in the previous wave of impact, and this time they completely collapsed, filling the sky with dust.
Puff puff!
At the same time, Ling Hao and the other three spit out a large mouthful of blood and flew out again.
The two most seriously injured were the two deputy palace masters of the Dacheng Realm. The blood from their mouths could not stop pouring out. At least half of the bones in their bodies were broken, and their breath was extremely weak.
The injuries of Ling Hao and Death were slightly better, but not much worse. Their breaths were disordered, their faces were pale, and there was blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
The Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in Ling Hao's hand had already gone away and was stuck on the ground forty or fifty meters away.
Generally speaking, in this round, the two were still evenly matched, and neither one had an easy time.
"How is it possible? How could you be so strong?"
The God of Death first glanced at the two companions who were paralyzed on the ground, then looked at Ling Hao with a horrified look on his face and spoke.
As he spoke, a turmoil arose in his heart!
An opponent who was a great warrior emperor, under the joint attack of the three of them, was able to fight to a draw with them?!
If he hadn't experienced this personally, he wouldn't believe it even to death!
"You're not bad, you can still take my blow!" Ling Hao responded after draining the energy and blood in his heart.
Objectively speaking, the Death God's combat power is indeed pretty good, and he is undoubtedly the leader in his realm!
Of course, if the other two deputy palace masters of the Dacheng Realm had not helped him carry half of his strength, he would probably be dead or disabled now.
call!
The God of Death exhaled heavily, and his face became extremely solemn.
He is self-aware. According to the current situation, it is not that difficult to kill the opponent!
Then, instead of rushing to take action, he took out a dark green pill from his body and threw it into his mouth, then stood there and adjusted his breathing.
Ling Hao didn't take action either. His injury was serious and he needed time to rest.
After glancing at the other party, he also took out a pill, drank it, and then used his mind to deal with the injuries in his body.
In about ten minutes, the momentum of the two men recovered to 70% to 80%. The two deputy palace masters on the other side also recovered a little bit of their complexion, and they both stood up from the ground.
"Come on, we can decide life or death with one move!" The God of Death looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Okay!" Ling Hao stood up and responded.
"If you can take my move, I will die without regrets!" the God of Death continued to reply.
As he finished speaking, he took out a silver needle from his body, then continued to turn his wrist and inserted it into several important acupuncture points in his body.
After a while, his aura gradually increased, and in less than a minute, he was once again in full swing.
At the same time, the blood vessels in his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, there was a sound of bones dislocating all over his body, his eyes turned scarlet, and the expression inside the mask became extremely distorted.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, an extremely cold breath swept away from him, like the wind from hell, and the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point.
Seeing the changes in the other party's body, Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Brother Ling Hao, be careful, he has activated the forbidden secret technique!"
At this moment, Xuan Chenxi's voice entered Ling Hao's eardrums.
