He was seen quickly dodging to the left, and at the same time, after drawing out the mad sword from his body, he slashed out a fierce sword light.
Split the sky!
Although he couldn't detect the opponent's cultivation level, he knew that he must be at the Taoist realm or above. He could only fight with his strongest trump card.
The sword light was as fast as lightning, tearing through the void and flashing past.
laugh!
The next moment, a subtle sound came from the void not far away, as if something was being split.
"How can it be?!"
The old man's extremely surprised voice came from the void, "Come out!" At the same time, Leng Po shouted, raised her hand and struck in the direction of the voice.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard, and a phantom figure suddenly flew out a thousand meters away.
His actual age cannot be seen, he is wearing a white robe, his eyes are sharp, and he is surrounded by a light white mist.
"Soul consciousness?" Seeing this scene, Leng Po frowned.
A look of solemnity also flashed across Ling Hao's face.
A clone's soul consciousness is so powerful. If it were the original self, how powerful would it be?
"A mere boy in the early stage of extraordinary realm can actually hurt my soul consciousness!" The old man looked at Ling Hao and said.
"I didn't expect that there is such a monstrous genius like you in Yuhongcheng, so I am very surprised."
While speaking, his eyes scanned Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi not far away.
Then, his pupils shrank slightly: "Xuanling Holy Body? It's interesting!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ling Hao and his tone dropped.
"Go back and tell the old man that things between us and him are not over yet. Let him live well. I will come to take his life soon!"
As soon as the voice fell, the phantom figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
"You're here, just stay!" Ling Hao looked at Bai Ling as he spoke.
Goo!
Bai Ling chirped, flapped her wings and chased after him.
Bang!
After a while, there was a muffled sound thousands of meters away, and the soul consciousness exploded, becoming invisible in an instant.
"Old Xi must not have been hurt by this soul consciousness!" Leng Po said thoughtfully as she stared ahead.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded slightly: "Perhaps it was the deity of this soul consciousness who did it!"
Although this soul consciousness is not weak, it may only have the combat power of a fourth-level Taoist at most.
According to Ling Hao's estimate of Xi Lao, at least his cultivation level in the middle and late stages of Taoism is definitely not comparable to that of this soul consciousness.
Afterwards, several people took Bai Ling back to the orchard.
"Brother, are you okay?" Back in the orchard, Lu Yue and others came to greet him.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao shook his head and briefly introduced the situation to everyone.
"With Xi Lao's cultivation, he was actually injured like that. The person who took action must at least have the strength to enter the late stage of Taoism!" After hearing this, Qinglong couldn't help but reply.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded in response.
"I really don't know who could hurt him like that. Could it be a strong person from other star regions?" Cang Lang said at the same time.
"Can't?" Suzaku responded.
"If powerful men of this level from other star regions come to our star region, won't Chiyuan Star Palace be able to discover them?"
"That's true!" Qinglong nodded.
"Let's go, take Xi Lao to the academy first. He should be able to tell us the answer when he wakes up!" Ling Hao walked into the house as he spoke.
"Brother Ling Hao, your essence and blood should be able to heal his injuries."
At this moment, Zi Ling's voice came from Ling Hao's mind.