These masked men, whose highest level of cultivation is only the eighth-grade Divine Emperor, naturally cannot be Chi Xiaoxuan's enemy.
About a hundred people fell down in less than five minutes.
After taking care of these masked men, Chi Xiaoxuan dodged and rushed towards the battle circle of Zhu Xiaoru and Lu Yue.
Bang!
Just as Chi Xiaoxuan was killing these masked men, there was a loud noise in the air not far away, and Ling Hao and the old man in black robe were seen retreating three to four hundred meters away.
After these rounds, the two sides were evenly matched, which was obviously the deliberate result of Ling Hao.
After practicing in the past few days, he has glimpsed the dawn of the Holy Emperor Realm, so he has to use actual combat to find that fleeting opportunity.
Otherwise, with his current strength and activating his bloodline power, it would not be too difficult to kill the fourth-grade Holy Emperor.
"Damn it!" At this time, the old man on the other side looked down at the battle below and couldn't help but cursed.
Only three or four people on our side were still fighting fiercely, and all the others had fallen.
At the same time, a hint of retreat arose in my heart.
After fighting fiercely with Ling Hao until now, he already had a basic understanding of Ling Hao's combat power.
Knowing that Ling Hao has not tried his best until now, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to compete.
A young man who was half a saint, but his combat power was still above him. Apart from being shocked, he could not find any words to describe him.
Before setting off from the Bingyun Empire's imperial city today, he vowed to bring back the secret map of the 'Star Luo Secret Realm'.
But now it seems that if he doesn't leave, it's not certain whether he will be able to come back alive.
Because he vaguely felt that Chi Xiaoxuan not far away seemed to be no weaker than him. If Ling Hao joined forces with her, he might not be able to leave today.
call!
Thinking of this, he no longer had the will to fight in his heart and walked towards the sky where he came from, very fast.
"Since you're here, don't leave today!" Ling Hao's voice reached his ears at the same time.
Following the voice came a blood-red arc-shaped sword light, "Get away!" The old man snorted coldly, raised his hand and swept out a strong wind that hit the sword light.
Bang!
The two men's attacks exploded at the same time, and the man ran out again.
However, just as he flashed a distance of four to five hundred meters, a suffocating aura of death enveloped him.
I saw, in the void not far behind him, a phantom mad sword about a hundred meters long, carrying the power of thunder, slashing towards him.
"Huh?!" After sensing the aura of crisis, the old man's pupils shrank instantly, and an expression of extreme horror flashed across his face.
Ling Hao can actually activate such terrifying sword skills?!
Without any time to think about it, the old man knew that it was impossible to take the knife head-on, so he hurriedly hid aside.
Bang!
Once Sword Breaking the Sky was used, the target was the focus of attack within a kilometer range. Although the opponent avoided the frontal killing blow of the mad sword, the force of the sword caused dozens of bloody wounds on his body, and blood arrows shot out.
At the same time, a strong air wave lifted the old man seven to eight hundred meters away, and a blood ribbon floated in the air.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, the whole person fell from the air in a free fall.
“…..”
After hitting the ground hard, he looked up in the direction of Ling Hao and opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out.
With one move, less than 50% of his combat power was left.
Then, before Ling Hao could catch up, he got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and ran away, regardless of his injuries.
