Before the old man finished speaking, a wave of air surged up again.
Tianxuan finger!
The old man, who was seriously injured, had no power to fight back. He floated out like a leaf, and then fell from the air, losing all breath.
"Go down and ask the Lord of Hell!" Ling Hao said, then dodged and rushed in the direction of Bai Ling.
And just when he was halfway through the charge, a loud noise came from Bai Ling's battle circle. Bai Ling and his opponent were ejected at the same time, and waves of air raged in the air.
The two sides have been fighting until now. Bai Ling and the old man on the other side, who is a first-level Daoist, are both injured, and their combat power has been reduced by 20 to 30%.
Goo!
Just as Bai Ling stabilized his body, without any pause, he flapped his wings and rushed towards the opponent again.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The old man frowned slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand in Bai Ling's direction and shook his hand. Then he saw the void in that area twisting, and Bai Ling's speed immediately slowed down.
The old man increased his power again and saw ripples in the void around Bai Ling.
The coercive momentum in the void reached its peak in the blink of an eye, as if it was about to explode at any time.
Because the void was extremely distorted, it was difficult for Bai Ling to move forward. The aura on his body was abnormally disordered, and his face changed several times.
"Blow it up!"
After a while, the old man said in a deep voice and pressed hard in the direction of Bai Ling with his hands.
Bai Lingdang felt that the pressure on his body had increased by several orders of magnitude again. His internal organs felt like they were bursting out of his body, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
call!
At this moment, a huge phantom dragon soared straight into the sky, then roared upwards and swooped down towards the old man.
Lightning flashed and thundered in the void, the wind roared, and the entire sky was stirred up by the dragon, and the formation was horrifying.
"Um?!"
Looking at the Shenlong charging towards him, the old man's pupils shrank slightly, and an aura of crisis spread throughout his body.
All his mental power was dealing with Bai Ling at this time. If he was hit by the dragon, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.
Without any hesitation, he quickly retracted his mental power, then raised his hand to form a mark and hit the dragon.
boom!
A loud noise spread throughout the void, deafening. The attacks from both sides exploded simultaneously. Waves of air swept through the air, and the surrounding void seemed to be shattered.
At the same time, Ling Hao and the old man shot backwards several hundred meters away, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Although the old man was at the Taoist level, he was injured, and he accepted the challenge in a hurry, so this round with Ling Hao was evenly matched.
What shocked him was that just when he stabilized his body, Bai Ling had already rushed to him.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the old man floated out like a kite with its string broken, with an arc-shaped blood ribbon floating in the air.
Bai Ling succeeded with one blow and without any pause, he chased out again. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a wave of air.
At the same time, Ling Hao chased after him in a flash, then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the old man.
As a result, there was not much suspense. The old man who had been severely injured, with the joint efforts of Ling Hao and Bai Ling, fell down without being able to last a round.
All the bones in the body are broken, the meridians are severed, all the internal organs are displaced, and the death is impossible!
"Bai Ling, how are you?" Ling Hao looked at Bai Ling and asked.
Goo! Goo!
Bai Ling chirped twice, shook his head, and quickly flew in the direction of Zi Ling, which was twenty or thirty kilometers away. Ling Hao followed after adjusting his breathing slightly.
"A spirit-veined elf has evolved to this level. You surprised me!"
At the same time, Mo Wu stood in mid-air and looked at Zi Ling, who was hundreds of meters away, and said.
While speaking, I was secretly surprised.
At first, he didn't take Zi Ling seriously at all.
After all, no matter how strong the source of the spiritual veins he had encountered before, they could only activate their extraordinary early stage combat power.
But now, Zi Ling is almost able to fight him to a tie. This is obviously due to evolution.
