As soon as he finished speaking, his aura rose instantly, and his cultivation level as a seventh-grade God Emperor was clearly revealed.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes tightened, and his hands pulled out several afterimages in the void.
After a while, a dragon was seen floating in the air, like a living creature, with thunder wrapping around its body.
"Die!"
After he said something in a deep voice, the phantom of the dragon was seen quickly circling in the void, then swooping towards Ling Hao at extremely high speed.
At the same time, it opened its mouth and sprayed out waves of high-pressure air. The wind was raging and the wind was surging.
He is worthy of being a strong man in the sixth-grade God-Queen stage. This momentum alone is enough to make warriors below the fifth-grade God-Emperor shudder.
"Is this all your strength?" Ling Hao replied loudly: "The dragon is not a dragon, let's see how I can destroy your dragon!"
While speaking, he activated the fire technique again, and the fire-colored divine dragon floated in the void.
As the level of cultivation increases, the outline of the dragon becomes clearer.
Although it is not as lifelike as the opponent's dragon, the fire-colored divine dragon outshines the opponent in terms of size and momentum.
call!
The next moment, a dragon and a dragon collided with each other at full speed, setting off waves of air that were like overwhelming the river, and the entire void was shrouded in an extremely terrifying pressure.
boom!
A loud sound spread across the sky, like a thunderbolt from the blue.
After the loud noise, a dragon and a dragon exploded simultaneously, and a mushroom cloud of air waves could be seen rising straight into the sky.
puff!
The strong air wave sent Zhao Sheng flying a thousand meters away, and then he fell headlong to the ground.
Then, he collapsed on the ground like mud, his sternum was shattered, his meridians were severed, and a large amount of blood continued to gush out of his mouth.
"..."
After a while, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ling Hao, who was walking towards him. He couldn't say a word, his head tilted and there was no movement.
The Lord of Feilong Castle has died!
"Husband, are you okay?" Qin Yuxin ran over quickly.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao shook his head in response.
While talking, he checked the injuries of several people and found that they were not serious.
"Brother, what should we do with these two people?" At this time, Lu Yue came over with one person in one hand and threw them to the ground.
The two of them were the man named Hong Jing and Tao Meiyao.
At this time, both of them were seriously injured, and their remaining skills were blocked by Lu Yue.
"Spare... spare my life..." Hong Jing collapsed on the ground, his face full of panic.
Now he doesn't even have the right to commit suicide.
Thinking of how he dealt with Qin Yuxin and others before, he could predict what consequences he would have next.
"You know you're afraid now?" Ye Ji walked up to him and said coldly before looking at Ling Hao.
"Brother, this bastard wanted to bully Sister-in-law and Sister Xi before, so let us handle him!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded.
Afterwards, Ye Ji, Han Yue and Xue Rakshasa carried Hong Jing and walked towards the side.
"Ah..." In less than two minutes, a hysterical voice was heard.
The whole process lasted for about ten minutes before Hong Jing's voice gradually weakened.
After this torture, he will probably be much more honest in his next life.
"We meet again!"
At the same time, Ling Hao looked down at Tao Meiyao and said something.
"Give me a good time!"
Tao Meiyao took a deep breath and responded, her face no longer showing that charming look.
