"Brother, do you want to help the Great Elder?" Shangguan Mingtian then looked at Ling Hao and said.
cough!
Cang Lang choked on his saliva.
"The person on the other side is at least a late third-grade Saint. He is several levels higher than my elder brother. How do you ask my elder brother to help?"
"Whatever, it's not a bad idea to chop a few times to interfere with the opponent!" Shangguan Mingtian smacked his lips.
"Boss Shangguan, are you serious?" Xuan Pang replied speechlessly.
"Okay, you can start now!" Ling Hao said, "You don't have to worry about the Great Elder, he will be fine!"
He could find out that the person on the other side could not be Xuanyuan Hong's opponent.
"Kill!" At this moment, a cry came from behind the hillside on the right.
Then, I saw a dark group of people rushing towards the snow chariot. Judging from the number of people, they were at least three to four hundred people.
"Brother, do you want to kill him or not?" Cang Lang looked at Ling Hao and asked.
While speaking, he glanced at Iregina. After all, she was from the Snow Eagle Country. He had to ask clearly before taking action.
"Kill!" Before Ling Hao could respond, Iregina said in a deep voice: "These are the rebels of the Snow Eagle Kingdom, they should be killed!"
"Okay!" Canglang responded, quickly dodging out, and the scimitar in his hand simultaneously pulled out several rays of cold light.
"Xuanpang, Xiaotian, you all come together!" Ling Hao said.
"Copy that!" The two responded at the same time and quickly followed.
"I'll go too!" Iregina followed closely.
"Princess, be careful yourself!" Sawyer shouted, then dodged and rushed toward the first-grade holy old man on the hillside on the right.
call!
At the same time, the four men directly in front rushed towards the snow chariot at the same time, their swords suddenly appearing.
"Honey, Chen Xi, I'll leave those two ninth-level people to you two to practice!" Ling Hao said.
"Okay!" After the two looked at each other, they flashed out like phantoms.
Immediately afterwards, one person picked a ninth-level man and started a fierce battle.
They are already at the eighth level of cultivation. Although there is a certain amount of pressure to fight against the ninth level, the problem is not particularly big.
call!
At the same time, Ling Hao rushed towards the other two first-grade holy old men like a roc spreading its wings.
At the same time, he used his ten power to pull out several blood-red sword lights and slashed them out with a thunderous sound.
He wanted to win the battle quickly so that he could help Cang Lang and the others, so he didn't hold anything back between his attacks, so he could end the battle with one move.
"A mere half-step Saint dares to challenge two of us first-class Saints. He is so crazy!" One of the old men roared angrily.
While speaking, the two of them waved the swords in their hands at the same time, and quickly slashed out several rays of cold light to greet them.
When the two of them found out that Ling Hao was only half a saint, they didn't take him seriously at all, with expressions of scorn on their faces.
However, the next moment, their faces stiffened.
laugh!
The sword light struck by Ling Hao tore apart the two people's swords without any hindrance, and at the same time, it disappeared from the heart of the two people and passed through each other.
"No...impossible..." One of them looked down at the knife in his heart with a ghostly expression on his face.
When the two of them joined forces, they were actually killed by the other party's sword. Isn't this an exaggeration?
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, the upper and lower body parts collapsed to the ground one after another, their flesh and blood blurred.
The other person opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He also collapsed, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
Afterwards, Ling Hao took a rough look at the situation of Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi, then turned around and rushed in the direction of Suo Ya.
