With Ling Hao's current combat power, he is no longer afraid of the opponent even if he is in full strength.
Not to mention what killing moves he has, his defensive ability and movement speed alone are enough to compete with the ninth-grade Holy Emperor.
And the result was indeed what he expected. After the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, the man was sent flying a thousand meters away by his Nine Dragons Unite move.
The bones and meridians on his body were damaged to varying degrees, and his combat power dropped to less than 50%.
Immediately afterwards, before he could completely stop, a mad knife with substantial spiritual power chased after him at high speed.
"I am the messenger of Yin and Yang. If you dare to kill me, I promise..." The man's pupils shrank sharply.
laugh!
Before he finished speaking, the mad knife penetrated his heart and passed through him, blood spurting out wildly.
"..." The man opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and then fell straight down.
call!
After dealing with this person, Ling Hao quickly rushed towards the battle circle between Chi Xiaoxuan and Zhu Xiaoru.
Bang!
At the same time, there was a loud noise not far away, and Xin Jun knocked away an old man who was half a step beyond the transcendent realm. His combat power dropped rapidly.
While he was in mid-air, before he could completely stabilize his figure, he was sent to meet the Lord of Hell with the palm of an elder from the ninth-grade Holy Emperor of the Lingxu Dao Sect.
At this point, there is not much suspense about the upcoming battle.
Except for the old man headed by the other party and Yuan Chi, the others did not have much power to resist under the siege of Lingxu Dao Sect and Ling Hao.
Including those dozen Yin and Yang messengers, they are also difficult to compete with!
It took about half an hour before they were all lying on the ground, and no one was alive.
Bang!
At the same time, in mid-air, Zi Ling and the old man in the black and white mask exchanged another move.
A strong wave of air swept across, sending Zi Ling and the old man flying a thousand meters away at the same time.
The auras of both of them were very disordered, and it could be seen from their status that they were still evenly matched.
"You are so brave if you dare to kill my Yin-Yang messenger!" The old man looked down and roared.
"Just wait for me, this matter is not over today, we will meet again soon!"
"Next time, I will definitely let you know what true despair is!"
After finishing speaking, his body flashed and disappeared immediately, and in the blink of an eye he was already a thousand meters away.
He knew very well that if he continued to fight, he would have only one final result, death!
After fighting Zi Ling until now, his combat power is only 60-70%. After the people of Lingxu Dao Sect regain their strength, they will join forces to besiege him. It will definitely be a dead end!
"Zi Ling, chase him quickly, don't let him escape!" Xuan Pang shouted loudly.
call!
As soon as his words rang out, Ling Hao and Zi Ling chased after him.
Under the premise of activating the phantom, Ling Hao's teleportation speed was no less than that of the opponent. In a few breaths, he had already caught up to the opponent 700 to 800 meters behind him.
Then, he activated his ten successes and pointed a finger at the opponent, causing waves of energy to surge out.
After sensing the power of this move, the old man frowned slightly and dodged away.
However, before he could calm down, Zi Ling had already chased after him.
Immediately afterwards, a purple long sword transformed from herself chased the opponent with lightning and thunder.
Man and sword unite!
This is by far the strongest trump card that Zi Ling can activate!
"Um?!"
The aura of crisis coming from behind made the old man's pupils shrink. In a hurry, he thought it would be difficult to take the sword.
Therefore, quickly increase your teleportation speed and dodge to the side.
However, what frightened him was that the purple sword had already locked him, and it followed him wherever he hid.
