After the whole person flew four to five hundred meters upside down, he barely stood in the air, his momentum was extremely weak.
In one move, he was severely injured!
"Damn it!" The sixth-grade old man exclaimed and quickly walked towards Ruan Zheng Yukong: "Old Zheng, how are you?"
"That is the source of high-level spiritual veins, take her!" Ruan Zheng pointed at Zi Ling and shouted loudly.
"Old Zheng, let's find a way out first!" The sixth-grade old man responded after being stunned.
He still retains some sobriety, but now Ruan Zheng has been severely injured and his combat power has dropped again. Even if we don't talk about Zi Ling's combat power, Ling Hao alone is not something that the two of them can compete with!
"What a joke. Do you think you can escape from this mysterious space?" Zi Ling Yukong came to Ling Hao and smiled coldly.
"There is only one way to leave here, and that is to kill brother Ling Hao!"
"Let's go and fight!" Ruan Zheng adjusted his breath slightly and then looked at the sixth-grade old man and said in a deep voice.
He also knew that Zi Ling was not joking with them!
To leave the Tianxuan Space, one must either have a higher level of formation skills than the creator of the Tianxuan Formation, or kill the owner of the formation!
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Zheng dodged and rushed towards Zi Ling. He didn't have the confidence to fight against Ling Hao, but he wanted to give Zi Ling a try.
Although he was injured by Zi Ling just now, he believed that it was due to his hasty response to the battle. In a head-on confrontation, he would not be at a disadvantage.
As long as we can capture Zi Ling, we will at least have a certain right to speak!
However, he soon realized how ridiculous he was!
call!
Faced with Ruan Zheng's full blow, Zi Ling advanced forward without retreating and rushed towards the opponent.
At this time, Ruan Zheng could only mobilize the fighting power of the first-class ancestor. How could he be Zi Ling's opponent?
Bang!
After the two attacks collided, Ruan Zheng had no possibility of confrontation and floated away like a leaf.
"...so strong..."
After falling heavily to the ground, Ruan Zheng struggled to say two words and then his head tilted and there was no movement, with an endless look of unwillingness on his face.
He is really unwilling!
He is a serious ninth-level ancestor, and even if he looks at the entire middle-level star field, he belongs to the small group of people who stand at the top.
However, he actually died at the hands of a spiritual source. Telling this story is enough to make people laugh out loud.
Bang!
At the same time, there was a loud noise not far away, and a figure rushed out, it was the sixth-grade old man.
It landed on the ground hundreds of meters away and rolled over several times, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The person who took action was naturally Ling Hao!
With Ling Hao's fighting power, in this Tianxuan space, one knife is enough to kill the opponent.
The reason why he is still breathing is because Ling Hao did it deliberately.
"You...you dare to kill us, Shura City will never let you go..." The sixth-grade old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ling Hao.
"If I don't kill you, will Shura City let me go?" Ling Hao asked.
Sixth grade old man: "..."
Obviously not!
"Go down and keep him company!" Ling Hao said calmly.
"I'll fight you!" The sixth-grade old man twisted his eyes, raised his hand and rushed towards Ling Hao.
He knew very well that he couldn't escape at all, so he might as well fight to the death.
puff!
Before he could run very far, a sharp sword made of purple flames flashed past the back of his neck, and immediately he saw a head rising into the sky.
Boom!
The headless corpse fell straight down, twitching and becoming motionless.
"Brother Ling Hao, should I be left alive?" Zi Ling only remembered this after killing the opponent with a knife.
