As soon as Youheng finished speaking, his mental power transformed into a dense wave of flying knives.
Then, it shot towards Ling Hao and Zi Ling like rain, covering up the clouds and the sun.
"You can only do this little trick?" Zi Ling said lightly.
As the words rang out, a purple gas surged out like a hurricane.
Wherever the air wave passed, all the opponent's flying knives exploded and then dissipated invisible.
"Take my move and try it!"
Immediately afterwards, Zi Lingjiao shouted and at the same time raised her hand and waved.
The next moment, a scene that slightly surprised Ling Hao appeared.
I saw that with Youhang as the center, the air within a kilometer radius seemed to be dyed instantly, and all turned into purple flames.
Immediately afterwards, these purple flames quickly squeezed towards the center as if they had materialized.
As the purple flames continued to surge, Youheng felt a suffocating sense of oppression coming from all directions at the same time.
He believed that if his cultivation was below the middle stage of the Saint Emperor, he would explode and die in less than a few breaths!
Without any time to think about it, Youheng quickly mobilized his ten powers to start a counterattack.
His hands continued to turn around, forming a series of marks and smashing them, and there was a muffled sound all around.
boom!
After about two minutes, Youheng saw that the purple aura had faded a lot, and a monstrous force burst out from him.
Violent air waves surged out, and the surrounding purple flames exploded.
Bang!
At this moment, Ling Hao's Tianxuan Finger struck his defensive Qi without any hindrance.
Although he failed to break through his defense, his whole body was shaken a distance of three to four hundred meters, and blood surged in his heart.
"Boy, you are looking for death, I will destroy you first!"
Youheng frowned and raised his hand to attack Ling Hao.
call out!
Before he could finish his words, a spear made of purple flames pierced towards him with the force of thunder at high speed.
Youheng's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly raised his hand, and a barrier blocked him in front of him.
However, he obviously underestimated the power of this spear. The purple spear passed through the barrier and then stabbed towards his heart.
"Um?!"
Youheng exclaimed, then rushed out behind him.
laugh!
Although he reacted immediately, he was still half a beat too late. A spear opened a bloody hole at his waist, and a bloody arrow shot out.
call!
Just as he formed a barrier and tried to block the shot, Ling Hao on the side launched it again.
The blood shadow mad sword pulled several afterimages in the void, condensed into a sword and cut through the sky, and slashed through them with one strike.
At this time, Youheng hadn't had time to stabilize his body. Although he had noticed that the power of the sword was not weak, he had no time to react except to resist.
Bang!
The hundred-meter-long phantom sword slashed at his body, and the defensive aura immediately exploded.
He was already injured, but was thrown a thousand meters away by the knife, and an arc-shaped blood ribbon floated in the air.
Although this knife did not seriously injure him, his combat power was reduced by at least 20 to 30%. A lot of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was very disordered.
But, this is not over yet!
Not far away, Zi Ling takes action again!
Her eyes narrowed and she suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, a sharp sword made of purple flames pierced Youhang like lightning, and the void seemed to be torn apart by the sword.
