The man on the other side turned his head with difficulty and looked into the air, opened his mouth but could not say a word.
Immediately afterwards, the body split into two and fell to the ground, bloody and bloody.
quiet!
Seeing this scene, the scene fell into a dead silence, including those on the other side, all with stunned expressions.
What's happening here?
"who?!"
The next moment, the man named the old man on the other side frowned and looked up into the void.
Then he saw a group of people coming from the sky not far away.
"Lord Dragon Lord?!"
When they saw the leader, Ling Hao, the people from the Yingmen and Special Patrol Division shouted out at the same time, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Lord Longzun, why does he appear here?!
Although those people in Jinghong Pavilion have never met Ling Hao before, the words 'Lord Long Zun' have already hit their ears like thunder.
Therefore, after hearing this title, everyone had the same shocked expression on their faces.
"Zhou Liang, take everyone back!"
After a while, after everyone landed on the ground, Ling Hao spoke loudly.
"Lord Longzun, they are very skilled, you..." Zhou Liang shouted with difficulty after getting up from the ground.
"Hurry up and take the people back!" Ye Ji interrupted him loudly.
"Copy that!" Zhou Liang was stunned for a moment and then looked at the people from the shadow gate and special patrol department: "Everyone, stay back!"
Wow!
Everyone stopped insisting and quickly retreated towards the back of the compound.
This time, the other party's people did not stop him.
Because they sensed a lot of pressure from behind Ling Hao and the others, a look of fear flashed in their eyes.
"Are you the strong men in the Imperial City of Daxia?" the old man on the other side continued to speak.
"Kill!" Ling Hao ignored the other party and shouted in a cold tone.
"Received!" Lu Yue and everyone responded at the same time.
After the words fell, everyone rushed out at full speed, each using ten power to pull out a stream of cold light.
"You are seeking death!" the other old man roared angrily and raised his hand to greet him.
The other forty or fifty people didn't hesitate too much and rushed out immediately, each person's aura rising to the extreme.
call out!
At the same time, Ling Hao flipped his wrist, and the mad sword drew out a cold light and slashed towards the old man on the other side.
He has already checked the opponent's cultivation level and the strength of the seventh-grade Holy Emperor, so there is no need for him to use his trump card.
The old man also sensed Ling Hao's cultivation at this time, so he didn't take Ling Hao too seriously.
He mobilized his whole body's skills and formed a mysterious mark to face Ling Hao's sword light, while a hint of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, the next moment, his expression stiffened.
The sword light struck by Ling Hao tore his mark into pieces as if entering an uninhabited land, and then flashed past his right arm.
laugh!
After the sword light passed, an arm separated from the body and floated out, blood spurting out.
"Um…"
The old man grunted and quickly retreated a dozen steps behind him. The ground beneath his feet was cracked.
After finally regaining his balance, he looked at Ling Hao with horror on his face.