The old man knew that this was not the way to go, so he cursed angrily, turned around and formed a wave of air to meet him.
laugh!
He underestimated the power of this sword. The long purple sword tore through his attack and passed through his shoulder blade, causing blood to spurt out like a pillar.
"Hmm..." The old man grunted and flew out suddenly, flying a thousand meters away before stopping.
"Sending you on your way!"
Before he could examine the wound, Ling Hao's voice had already reached his ears.
At the same time as the words rang out, a phantom dragon rolled up and crashed out with an overwhelming force.
At this time, the old man can no longer escape!
After a loud noise, the old man was lifted into the air. At least two-thirds of his bones and meridians were broken, and all his internal organs were displaced.
After it hit the ground hard, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. His head tilted and there was no movement.
The moment I died, I felt a trace of regret in my heart. If I had known it would be such a result, I would not have accepted this business no matter how many spiritual stones I was given.
"Brother Ling Hao, he should be dead, right? I need to take a rest..."
Zi Ling's voice sounded slightly weak.
The words fell and turned into a purple flame that sank into Ling Hao's body.
Based on her current strength, every time she activates the fusion of human and sword, the consumption is very huge.
"Zi Ling, thank you very much!" Ling Hao turned his consciousness into the sea of consciousness: "Are you okay?"
Today, it all depends on Zi Ling taking action, otherwise the outcome for both parties would probably be the other way around.
Therefore, many times, a war often depends on one or two souls.
"Brother Ling Hao, I'm fine. It's just that I consumed too much. I just need to rest for a while. You don't have to worry about me." Zi Ling responded.
"Then you have a good rest!" After finishing speaking, Ling Hao moved his consciousness out of the sea of consciousness.
boom!
At the same time, the barrier covering Bai Ling and Yuan Chi exploded, and then two figures were seen flying out.
Both of them were seriously injured, and their combat power had been reduced by 30 to 40%.
call!
After Yuan Chi calmed down for a moment, he quickly ran out to the side without any hesitation.
As far as he was concerned, he had actually wanted to quit for a long time, especially after seeing the old man headed by the Yin Yang Messenger being killed, he no longer had the slightest intention to fight.
Now, the most he can do is mobilize the Holy Emperor's late-stage combat power. If he stays, he will be dead.
"Stop him!" Xin Jun's voice sounded at the same time.
call!
As his voice fell, several figures quickly chased after him.
The results are self-evident!
Under the siege of five or six late-stage Saint Emperor warriors, Yuan Chi fell from mid-air before he could hold on for two minutes.
Although there is still breath left, it is unknown how long he can live.
He collapsed on the ground, looking up into the distance with despair.
That position was exactly where Yuan Han and Xin Cheng fought.
The battle circle between the two is far away from here. From the beginning of the battle until now, the two of them have not been seen. They can only hear a loud noise coming from that direction from time to time.
No one knows which one of them is stronger and which one will win or lose!
boom!
Just as Yuan Chi raised his head to look at the sky, a deafening loud noise sounded again in the distance.
At the same time, a mushroom cloud could be seen rising into the sky, and air waves surged out in a terrifying formation.
Immediately afterwards, a figure was seen shooting backwards in the direction of everyone.