As the vortex emerged, all the sword strikes made by Ling Hao were sucked in.
Then, like a stone sinking into the sea, there was no movement.
"receive!"
The old man surnamed Zheng said in a deep voice again. The speed of the vortex was getting faster and faster, and the void was stirred up to the point of being turned upside down.
Ling Haodang, who was hundreds of meters away, felt a strong suction pulling him towards the center of the vortex.
"It's interesting!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then let me show you your trump card!"
While speaking, he put the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife into his waist, and then vigorously activated Long Ao Jiutian.
The nine divine dragons set off a huge wave in the void, the wind howled, and the thunder flashed.
In the blink of an eye, the nine dragons merged into one, and the phantom dragon looked up to the sky and roared, then rushed towards the opponent's vortex at high speed.
Boom!
A loud noise as loud as thunder spread across the void, the Shadow Dragon and the air vortex exploded at the same time, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
At the same time, two figures could be seen shooting out, it was Ling Hao and the old man named Zheng.
Ling Hao stabilized after flying backwards for a distance of two to three hundred meters, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath slightly disordered.
The old man surnamed Zheng flew a thousand meters before barely stopping in mid-air, with a large amount of blood pouring out of his mouth.
Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he had been severely injured and his breath was extremely weak.
"How can it be..."
The old man surnamed Zheng muttered with horror on his face.
call out!
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao's figure rushed over again, and an arc of sword light struck him.
The old man felt a strong aura of crisis sweeping towards him, and without any time to think about it, he hurriedly hid aside.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and managed to escape.
However, just as he came to calm down, an almost material wave of energy had already surged.
I wanted to escape again, but it was too late.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and he was seen floating out like a kite with its string broken.
He had already been severely injured, but under the bombardment of Tianxuan Finger, he had no chance of surviving.
Just like the old man surnamed Qu before, he fell to the ground, his head tilted and he lost his breath.
At this point, two strong men who were half a step into the extraordinary realm perished!
After dealing with the two of them, Ling Hao adjusted his breath slightly, then turned and rushed towards Chi Xiaoxuan.
Chi Xiaoxuan's opponent was an eighth-grade holy emperor and two seventh-grade holy emperors.
So far in the battle, the seventh-level woman has been stabbed to death by her sword.
The remaining two men also had some injuries.
Chi Xiaoxuan fought against three late-stage Holy Emperors alone, and naturally it was not easy. There was a faint trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, and her combat power was reduced by 20 to 30%.
"She has almost reached the end of her strength. Don't hold back any more and fight her quickly!" The tall man looked at his companion and said.
"Okay!" The other man nodded in response.
After finishing speaking, the two of them each used all their remaining skills to attack Chi Xiaoxuan.
However, facing the offensive of the two men, Chi Xiaoxuan ignored them at all, glanced at them casually, then ducked and rushed in the direction of Zhu Xiaoru.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Xiao Lingzi, I'll leave them to you, I'll go help Xiaoru!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao's voice sounded at the same time.
