"Boy, stop talking nonsense!" The old man in gray clothes spoke again.
"I order you to immediately abolish your cultivation and follow us, otherwise..."
"It's so noisy!" Before the old man could finish his words, Zhu Xiaoru's eyes twisted, and a blast of wind roared out from his palm, directly lifting the opponent into the air.
After flying four to five hundred meters, it hit the ground heavily, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"You...you actually ruined my cultivation?" The old man paused for a moment before speaking out a few words with difficulty.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes rolled over and he fainted, with a look of despair on his face.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, everyone on the other side took a deep breath at the same time.
No one expected that such a ridiculously beautiful woman like Zhu Xiaoru could have such skills.
Just by raising your hand, you can destroy a third-grade Holy Saint, how terrifying!
"Damn! You really deserve to die!" Tiger said angrily.
"This is the Western Region, not the Eastern Region. Anyone who dares to destroy our guardian realm, please lie down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed towards Zhu Xiaoru. At the same time, he spoke loudly: "Everyone, come together, kill without mercy!"
"Yes!" Everyone on the other side nodded at the same time and rushed towards Ling Hao and others.
"Brother, do you want to kill him?" Dao Yunfei looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Except for their father and son, if anyone else is unwilling to abandon their cultivation, kill them!" Ling Hao raised his finger and pointed at Tiger and said.
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the other third-grade holy old man to greet him.
"Roger it!" Lu Yue and everyone responded at the same time.
Subsequently, the two sides fought fiercely.
However, due to the huge disparity in combat power between the two sides, the battle only lasted less than five minutes and ended.
Except for Tiger and his son, everyone in the other party's group was either dead or maimed. Even those who survived had their cultivation levels disabled.
"How's it going? Do you have anything else you want to say?" Ling Hao strolled up to Tiger and spoke calmly.
Although the opponent's cultivation was not destroyed, after two rounds of fighting with Zhu Xiaoru, at least several bones were broken in his body, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
At this moment, the white young man was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his face was pale and his whole body was shaking slightly.
At this moment, deep regret flashed in his eyes.
If he had known this, he would not have dared to provoke Ling Hao and others even if he was beaten to death.
A group of people who all look like they are only in their twenties are actually so skilled.
"You...you are so brave..." Tiger said with difficulty.
"Have some backbone!" Ling Hao shrugged his shoulders: "Xiaotian, behead him!"
"Received!" Shangguan Mingtian responded loudly.
Immediately afterwards, he held a sharp sword and made a gesture to slash at the opponent's neck.
"Don't... don't kill me... I am willing to surrender..." Tiger's dead soul shouted loudly, without any strength left.
"Giving up so soon?" Shangguan Mingtian's sharp sword stopped a fist away from his throat.
"Xuan Pang, give these two father and son the medicine to take!" Ling Hao turned to look at Xuan Pang and explained.
"Okay!" Xuan Pang smacked his lips in response, then took out two poison pills from his body and walked over.
As his cultivation and mental strength continued to improve, his level of alchemy also increased.
It happened that there were alchemy furnaces and corresponding medicinal materials for sale in the city of Daxia, so he was pouring out his elixirs when he had nothing to do.
This poison is the latest result of his refinement during this period, during which Xuan Chenxi also helped a lot, and it is more effective than the previous poisons.
"Come! I have improved the taste of this pill. It tastes very good. You two, father and son, have a try!" Xuan Pang handed the poison to the other party.
"This...is this?" the white young man took the poison and asked.
"This is good stuff!" Xuan Pang described the consequences of taking poison in an understatement.