"You think having an extra sword will..." The old man obviously didn't take it seriously at first.
However, before he finished speaking, he felt a terrifying aura of crisis envelope him.
With all his souls at risk, he immediately mobilized all his strength to condense defensive energy in an attempt to block this wave of attacks.
laugh!
However, his defense seemed fragile in front of the 'unfeeling' sword.
After a burst of sword light, there were more than a dozen bloody mouths left on his body, and blood arrows shot out.
Kick!
At the same time, the whole person retreated dozens of steps, his face as pale as wax.
What frightened him was that before he could completely stabilize his body, a sword with the aura of death flashed over at him very quickly.
I tried to dodge, but it was obviously too late.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword disappeared from his throat and passed through him.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, he fell straight down, his eyes widened as big as duck eggs, and he refused to close his eyes.
After Qin Yuxin glanced at the opponent's body, she dodged and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
At this time, hundreds of people were already lying down in the sect's courtyard. Most of the Xingyue Sect's disciples were at the early stage of Sainthood or below.
Qinglong, Baihu and others tried their best, but few people could block a single blow.
However, there were too many people on the other side, so it was not easy for Qinglong and others.
And those opponents who were in the post-Holy realm had an advantage at the beginning.
But as Chi Xiaoxuan, Lu Yue and Qin Yuxin freed up their hands, everyone on the other side fell into a passive position and found it difficult to compete.
boom!
At this moment, a loud noise spread across the sky, deafening.
At the same time, in the mid-air not far away, a figure appeared in free fall and fell to the ground.
Then, after smashing a big hole into the ground, he lay paralyzed in it for a long time without moving.
It is none other than the leader of Xingyue Sect, Bai Chen!
At this moment, at least half of his bones were broken, his meridians were also extensively damaged, and a large amount of blood continued to gush out of his mouth.
Although one life was spared, looking at his posture, he probably couldn't last more than a few minutes.
With Ling Hao's current strength, under the premise of stimulating the power of his bloodline, his cultivation level has been upgraded to the first-level God Emperor.
Therefore, with the strength of Bai Chen's second-grade God Emperor, it is obviously impossible for him to be his opponent.
"Your Majesty!" At the same time, Bai Jin cried out in pain after seeing his son's appearance.
Then, he turned to look at Ling Hao: "You really deserve to die! I will make life worse than death for all of you today!"
"Really?" Ling Hao said lightly: "You'd better think about how you can survive until tomorrow!"
"You, you, die!" Bai Jin roared again.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body rose to the extreme.
The next moment, I saw the howling wind above his head, and then formed a huge vortex, soaring into the sky like a tornado.
After a while, a huge fireball floated in the center of the vortex, surrounded by thunder.
call!
As Bai Jin twisted his eyes, a huge fireball carrying violent energy crashed towards Ling Hao like a meteorite from the sky.
Wherever it passed, the temperature of the surrounding air immediately increased by more than ten degrees, and the void was reflected in a fiery red.
While the opponent was launching his attack, Ling Hao was naturally not idle either.
He no longer planned to fight the other party, so he didn't hold back any more. After the mad sword pulled out countless rays of cold light, it condensed into the Heavenly Sword Art.
A curtain of swords flashing with the sun, moon and stars descended from the sky, split the void in half and then slashed towards the opponent's fireball.
