"Boy, I will make your life worse than death!" The old man headed by the Qingyuan Empire attacked at the same time.
Including the more than 100 uninjured people from the two empires, they all followed.
"kill!"
At the same time, the Half-Step Saint Emperor of the Hongyue Empire also took action, using his strongest power to sweep away.
Among the opponents, the high-end combat power includes three half-step Holy Emperors, six ninth-grade God Emperors, eight eighth-grade God Emperors, and nearly twenty seventh-grade God Emperors.
Such a formation is unparalleled!
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The next moment, streaks of extremely violent wind hit Ling Hao like raindrops.
The entire void was surging with wind and clouds, and the air waves were surging into the sky, as if they were going to shatter the void with thunderous thunder.
Facing such an offensive, Ling Hao's face showed an unprecedented dignity.
He didn't have much time to think about it. While condensing the defensive energy, he activated Long Ao Jiutian again.
Nine divine dragons rushed out in all directions like living creatures.
boom!
There was a loud bang at the scene, like hot weapons explosions, and air waves swept through the air.
Although six of the divine dragon phantoms were blocked by two half-step Holy Emperor old men, the remaining three were still very powerful.
Immediately afterwards, I saw countless figures being thrown away again, arc-shaped blood ribbons appeared in the air, and twenty or thirty people instantly lost their breath.
Bang!
At the same time, the palm wind of the half-step Holy Emperor from the Scarlet Flame Empire hit Ling Hao hard.
I saw Ling Hao looking up to the sky and spitting out a large mouthful of blood before flying upside down a thousand meters away like a kite with a broken string.
Although he had defensive Gang Qi to defend himself, the half-step Holy Emperor's offensive was no small matter, and he could lose nearly 30% of his combat power in one move.
"He's injured, kill him!"
The ninth-grade God Emperor elder who was closest to Ling Hao shouted loudly and quickly moved towards Ling Hao Yukong, and four or five other people followed him at the same time.
In a few breaths, they arrived at a distance of three to four hundred meters from Ling Hao. Several people raised their hands to form several marks and smashed them out.
At this time, Ling Hao had just stabilized his body, and there was still blood spilling from his mouth. He knew that he could not fight forcefully, so he could only hide to the side.
"Let's see how long you can hide!" The old man of the ninth grade God Emperor shouted loudly and struck out with his palm again.
call out!
At this moment, an extremely sharp sword slashed over from the side with the force of lightning and thunder, creating a harsh howling sound.
"Um?!"
The old man of the ninth grade God Emperor was shrouded in the cold aura of crisis, and his pupils shrank sharply.
I didn't have time to think too much and quickly ducked away.
However, it was obvious that Yu was going to take his life and did not leave any escape route for him.
"Old Yu, be careful!" the Half-Step Saint Emperor of the Qingyuan Empire shouted loudly.
While speaking, his body quickly flashed towards this side.
puff!
Without much suspense, the sword light flashed past the neck of the old man of the ninth grade God Emperor, and then he saw a head rising into the sky, blood spurting out like a pillar.
Until the moment of his death, he did not understand whose hands he died at.
"Thank you!"
Ling Hao turned to look at the figure coming towards him and spoke loudly.
While speaking, he took out a divine Qi Condensing Pill from his body and threw it into his mouth.
"What I said is right, these old immortals will definitely be waiting for you here!"
The person who came was none other than Zhuo Yixuan, who separated from everyone half a month ago.
