His movements were obviously half a beat too slow. After the arc-shaped blade flashed, eight or nine heads rushed into the air at the same time.
Eighty-nine people, including middle-aged men, continued to run for two steps due to inertia and then fell down. Their legs kicked off and they lost their breath.
After the few remaining people saw this scene, they were so frightened that they trembled and stayed there for a long time without daring to move.
Bang!
Subsequently, the two punches thrown by the leader of the Residual Blood Sect were easily blocked by a gust of wind from Ling Hao's palm.
"Everyone, come together and kill him!" The next moment, the leader of the Residual Blood Sect roared.
"Yes!" The deputy sect leader and others responded at the same time, took a deep breath and rushed towards Ling Hao.
call!
The leader of the Residual Blood Sect was the first to take action, and the aura on his body exploded at the same time.
Then, he used his strongest trump card to punch, and the scene was filled with strong winds like a hurricane passing through.
Several other people were not idle either, each urging their twelve successes to follow.
For a time, the coercive momentum of this void rose to the extreme, making it suffocating.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Facing the group's full blow, Ling Hao stood still and did not move at all, as if he had no intention of taking action at all.
However, just when the opponent's attack was halfway through, an invisible ripple shook from between his eyebrows.
"ah…"
The next moment, except for the two sect masters, one on the other side, several other people on the other side screamed and fell down at the same time.
Then, after struggling on the ground for a while, there was no movement.
Everyone died in a similar manner, with veins popping out on their foreheads, eyes as wide as ping pong balls, and their expressions were twisted and ferocious.
From a certain point of view, the moment when their mental power is destroyed is ten times more painful than killing them directly with a knife.
Since Ling Hao awakened his golden bloodline, his mental power has skyrocketed.
Not to mention these people, even a serious first-grade Saint Realm powerhouse may not be able to dodge his mental attacks.
laugh!
At the same time as these people fell, Ling Hao held the mad sword in his hand and pulled out a sword light and slashed at the deputy sect leader.
At this time, although the other party's mental power has not been directly destroyed, it is still very uncomfortable, and he has not fully woken up until now.
Boom!
After the sword light passed by, the opponent's two legs were broken at the knee level, and he immediately fell down, blood spurting out wildly.
"Ah..." The severe pain finally made him wake up and let out a hysterical scream.
"You really deserve to die!" At this time, the leader of the Residual Blood Sect had woken up and roared again after seeing the scene in front of him.
While shouting, a look of fear could not help but flash in his eyes.
In just the blink of an eye, everyone around him lay down. This kind of combat power is comparable to the Holy Realm!
call!
Without having time to think too much, he took a deep breath and dodged to the side.
He knew very well that with the combat prowess Ling Hao had shown, it was probably just a matter of raising his hand to deal with him.
If you don't run away, you'll die if you stay!
"Can you run away?" Ling Hao's voice sounded at the same time.
At the same time, the blood-red sword light flashed again.
"Huh?" After the master of the Residual Blood Sect sensed the crisis coming from behind, his pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his hand to sweep out a strong wind to block it.
Bang!
Although he blocked the sword light, the powerful impact knocked him three to four hundred meters away. He fell to the ground and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured.
What made him despair was that just when he got up from the ground and wanted to run away again, Ling Hao's figure was already a hundred meters away from him.
The terrifying aura locked him tightly, and he knew very well that if he moved again, he would definitely be killed with a single knife.
