Lu Yue is now at the eighth level of the Most Holy Cultivation, and with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, his combat power can be increased by one level.
Therefore, it is an easy task to deal with the opponents of the Ninth Grade Saint.
laugh!
There was not much suspense. After the sword light passed, the giant beast that transformed from true energy was instantly shattered into pieces. The sword light did not weaken, and then disappeared from the old man's heart.
"..."
The old man looked down, with an endless expression of disbelief on his face.
Then, he fell freely and hit the ground heavily. His whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
call!
Lu Yue glanced at the opponent's body, then dodged and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
"Third Elder!" Seeing this scene, an old man who was fighting Qin Yuxin cried out sadly.
"You go down and keep company with him!" Qin Yuxin replied.
"You really deserve to die!" the old man roared angrily, raised his hand and blasted a row of mysterious marks towards Qin Yuxin.
"It's you who deserve to die!" Qin Yuxin said in a deep voice. With a flick of her wrist, an extremely sharp sword struck like lightning.
The old man's cultivation level is at the same level as Qin Yuxin's, and he is naturally unable to reach the seventh level of the Holy Realm.
laugh!
The sword's power was like entering an uninhabited area, easily tearing apart the opponent's offensive and then disappearing from his heart, passing through him.
Boom!
The old man's figure paused for a moment, then fell to the ground, and then collapsed on the ground without breathing.
boom!
At the same time, a loud noise was heard in the void several kilometers away, and Ling Hao and Bai He each retreated a distance of two to three hundred meters and stopped.
It can be seen from the auras of the two of them that in the past few rounds, the two of them were evenly matched.
"I didn't expect you to be able to leapfrog the challenge. I underestimated you. No wonder you dare to yell at me." Bai He calmed down slightly and looked at Ling Hao and said.
"However, if you only have this strength, you may not survive today!"
"Really?" Ling Hao smiled faintly and continued: "Give you a chance!"
"How about if you surrender and take us to your Xingyue Sect to replace us, you can spare your life?"
"Haha, are you kidding me?" Bai He glanced at Ling Hao indifferently and then changed the subject: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, you want to die, as you wish!"
After the words fell, his eyes twisted, and a big sword with spiritual power appeared in the air, and thunder wrapped around him.
call!
The next moment, I saw the sword pulling out several cold lights in the void, whipping up a gust of wind, and then like a bolt of lightning, it fell from the mid-air towards Ling Hao.
A look of scorn appeared on the old man's face at the same time. He never took Ling Hao seriously.
This knife was his trump card. In his opinion, after one blow, Ling Hao could go to see the Lord of Hell.
However, his expression didn't last long before he stiffened, and a flash of panic flashed across his eyes.
A blood-red arc-shaped blade easily tore through his attack, and then it dodged past his arm. Immediately, he saw one of his arms detached from his body and fell to the ground, blood spurting out like a column.
"How...how is it possible?!"
After the white crane landed, he murmured with horror on his face.
He actually had his arm cut off by a kid who was half a step into the God Emperor? This is incredible!
