What surprised Ling Hao was that he could vaguely see the figure of Zi Ling on the sword.
Man and sword unite!
"Um?!"
Youheng sensed the horror of this move, and his pupils immediately shrank to the size of a wheat beam.
At the same time, a suffocating breath of death rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the hair on his body stood up.
He didn't have time to think too much, knowing that he couldn't take the sword, so he hurriedly hid aside.
However, the purple sword seemed to have locked him, and it followed him wherever he hid.
laugh!
In the blink of an eye, the purple sword disappeared from Youheng's heart and passed through him.
Then, after the sword slowed down, a ball of purple flames burst out, and the purple spirit appeared again.
"..."
Youheng lowered his head to look at the bloody hole on his heart, and opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't make any sound.
Then, it fell from mid-air in a free fall.
After it landed heavily on the mountain ground, its pupils expanded rapidly and it immediately lost its breath.
The strong man who had half stepped into the ninth-grade Saint Emperor realm died!
He probably never thought that he would die at the hands of an elf until the moment he died!
"Zi Ling, how are you?" After a while, Ling Hao Yukong came to Zi Ling.
He could see that after Zi Ling activated the 'Human and Sword Fusion' once, the energy consumption was very high and the aura was very unstable.
"Brother Ling Hao, the next ones will be left to you. I'm going to rest in your body for a while."
After Zi Ling finished speaking, it turned into a purple light and disappeared from the center of Ling Hao's eyebrows.
"Zi Ling, are you okay?" Ling Hao transferred his consciousness to the sea of consciousness.
"Brother Ling Hao, don't worry, I'm fine." Zi Ling responded.
"Besides, your body is very helpful to me. I will recover soon. Go and help others!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao replied.
Then, he dodged and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
With his joining, there will be no suspense for the rest of the war.
After about half an hour, the battle ended. Everyone on the other side was lying on the ground, and no one was alive.
Murong Ziyun, Chi Xiaoxuan and others all suffered varying degrees of injuries, especially the judges and soul chasers, whose combat strength was reduced to less than 40%.
In addition, there are only ten of the group of 'bamboo people' left, and the others have completely fallen apart.
Then, Ling Hao spent an hour or two helping everyone stabilize their injuries.
"Xuan Pang, collect the Najies from several of them and see if there is anything in them."
After treating the injuries, Ling Hao pointed to the bodies of the five men and women in gray robes and said.
As early as when the other party first appeared, he had already noticed that Youheng, Youju, and the five men and women in gray robes all wore Na rings on their hands.
Now that the other party has died, Najie will automatically be released from recognition as his master, and he will naturally not let it go. Don't give up if you don't want it in vain.
"Okay!" Xuan Pang replied and walked over.
Ling Hao himself walked towards where Youheng and Youju were lying.
No, the Najie of the two of them was collected by Ling Hao in his hand, and then he projected his spiritual power into it.
"Um?"
The next moment, Ling Hao's eyes couldn't help but tremble.
The space inside the two Na rings is slightly smaller than the one Leng Po gave him, but not much smaller. They should also be at the fourth level.
What surprised Ling Hao was that the contents inside were richer than those in Leng Po's ring.
There are two large boxes of king-level spiritual stones alone, and there are also many treasures such as spiritual fruits, beast cores, and elixirs.
"Tsk, tsk, big brother, you're so prosperous now!" Not far away, Xuan Pang's voice sounded at the same time.
