Before he could finish his words, a purple figure sprang out from Ling Hao's body.
"Huh?" Lin Hong was stunned again. Without any time to think about it, he quickly raised his hand to block it.
Bang!
He took action in a hurry, and naturally it was impossible to block Zi Ling's offensive. There was a muffled sound all over his body, and he immediately flew backwards, spraying a mouthful of blood into the air.
"Lord Lin!" Seeing this scene, everyone in Fan He exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
"What the hell..." Lin Hong shouted angrily.
Before he finished speaking, Zi Ling took action again, and a wave of purple air surged out.
"Damn it!" Lin Hong didn't have time to take action and hurriedly hid aside.
Bang!
Before it could run more than a few dozen meters, it flew out again.
After one face-to-face encounter, his combat power dropped by 20 to 30%!
He was so angry that he wanted to curse. After all, he was also a strong person in the mid-stage transformation, but he was seriously injured without even seeing clearly what the other party was. It was simply!
"Do it!" At the same time, another man from the Beast Alliance roared and raised his hand to attack Zi Ling.
Fan He and the others didn't stop, and each activated their ten powers to follow.
laugh!
Before the first-level man at the head could realize what was going on, a ray of light had already flashed past him.
"..." The man lowered his head and looked at the blood lines on his body. He fell from the air without uttering a word, his flesh and blood blurred.
"You are looking for death!" Another third-level incarnation old man roared angrily.
call out!
Before he finished speaking, the second sword light had already struck in front of him, as fast as lightning. The old man's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly raised his hand to create a mark and came forward.
Bang!
A loud noise spread, and the old man was blown away by the air wave for a distance of five to six hundred meters, and an arc-shaped line of blood spilled into the air.
With Ling Hao's current combat power, one strike of Heaven's Fury is enough to compete with the third-grade Transformation Void.
After knocking the opponent away, Ling Hao turned his wrist out again, and more than a dozen sword lights flashed towards Fan He and the others.
"Get out of the way!"
Fan He frowned, and at the same time as he shouted, his body quickly swept back to a distance of three to four hundred meters.
Although he escaped, many others were not so lucky.
Before seven or eight of them had time to react, they found themselves with bloody arrows shooting out of their bodies, and then fell headlong to the ground.
"You bastard, die!" The third-level incarnated old man roared again, raised his hand and formed an ancient beast that crashed into Ling Hao.
"You are the one who died!" Ling Hao replied, and the Magic Sword Art tore a crack in the void before dodging back and forth.
puff!
After the sword light passed, a head rose into the sky with a look of horror on its face.
Seeing this scene, Fan He and the remaining people no longer had the will to fight and hurriedly rushed around.
Ling Hao's combat power far exceeded their expectations, and staying here would definitely lead to death.
However, they wanted to run away, but Ling Hao obviously wouldn't let them get their wish.
After several rays of sword light, Fan He and others fell from the air one after another. Except for Fan He, no one else survived.
The reason why Fan He could still breathe was obviously because Ling Hao did it deliberately, otherwise he would not have survived.
Bang!
At the same time, there was a loud noise not far away, and Lin Hong flew out again, with less than 50% of his combat power left.
"Zi Ling, stop playing, kill me!" Ling Hao looked at Zi Ling and shouted.
