There was a crisp sound, and the barrier wall cracked like a spider web, and then disappeared invisible.
"How is that possible? What kind of sword skills are you using..." the white-haired old woman couldn't help but say.
call out!
Halfway through his words, Ling Hao struck out with his second sword again, which was as powerful as thunder.
This time, the white-haired old woman had no time to form a barrier wall, so she could only subconsciously raise her hand to block it.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, air waves shook, and the white-haired old woman quickly shot backwards five to six hundred meters, then opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Hao retreated four to five hundred meters at the same time, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was slightly disordered.
And just when he stabilized his body, the white-haired old woman twisted her eyes, and a scimitar with spiritual power flew towards her.
Ling Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Kirin sword was pulled out diagonally. A beam of sword light hit the scimitar and exploded at the same time.
Ling Hao was knocked back two hundred meters by the air wave again.
"Die!" the white-haired old woman said sternly.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen scimitars were seen spinning rapidly in the direction of Ling Hao at the same time. The wind roared in the void, and the formation was horrifying.
However, she obviously made a fatal mistake. She forgot that there was Mai Zhen and the old man with ninth-level enlightenment beside her.
Just as she was using all her mental power to deal with Ling Hao, Mai Zhen and the others took action.
Bang!
The attack of the two hit the white-haired old woman's back without any hindrance. Even if it did not seriously injure her, it still made her feel very uncomfortable.
The scimitars that were attacking Ling Hao disappeared instantly. The white-haired old woman spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell towards Ling Hao.
laugh!
A blade of light flashed over in time, then flashed past her shoulder, and an arm flew out.
"Hmm..." The white-haired old woman grunted before rushing five or six hundred meters away.
Just when she stabilized her figure, a huge phantom palm shot down from above her head like a hill.
Then, there is no more...
The palm fell, leaving a deep crater on the ground. The old woman with a broken arm lay paralyzed in it like mud, with at least two-thirds of her bones and meridians broken.
A narrow escape!
"..." He opened his mouth, but not a single word came out. A large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.
hiss!
Seeing this, Mai Zhen and the ninth-grade old man exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
At first, Ling Hao told the other party to destroy her cultivation and then let her live. Both of them thought that Ling Hao was just quarreling with the other party.
After all, Ling Hao was only in the late stages of Taoism. In the eyes of the two of them, how could he be the opponent of the white-haired old woman?
However, now there is such a result!
If you hadn’t seen this with your own eyes, you wouldn’t have believed it!
After a while, Ling Hao landed in front of the white-haired old woman. At the same time, he turned his hands and a row of silver needles sank into the old woman's body.
Even though the white-haired old woman felt that her whole body could no longer move, she could also feel that her injuries had temporarily stabilized.
Ling Hao obviously didn't want her to die so early!
Then, Ling Hao flashed his body and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
The war has progressed to this point, and the winner has basically been decided.
Except for the white-haired old woman, the people in the Honglan Star Territory were on par with the city lord in terms of combat power.
Previously, as soon as the battle started, the opponent's high-end combat power was killed by Ling Hao. Several strong men in the Enlightenment Realm were killed, and the balance was immediately broken.
Therefore, after nearly half an hour of fighting, only a dozen people from the other side were still holding on.
When these people saw the condition of the white-haired old woman, they no longer had any desire to fight, and fled in all directions.
