As soon as Youheng finished speaking, his mental power transformed into a dense wave of flying knives.
Then, it shot towards Ling Hao and Zi Ling like rain, covering up the clouds and the sun.
"You can only do this little trick?" Zi Ling said lightly.
As the words rang out, a purple gas surged out like a hurricane.
Wherever the air wave passed, all the opponent's flying knives exploded and then dissipated invisible. ??
"Take my move and try it!"
Immediately afterwards, Zi Lingjiao shouted and at the same time raised her hand and waved.
The next moment, a scene that slightly surprised Ling Hao appeared.
I saw that with Youhang as the center, the air within a radius of one kilometer seemed to be dyed instantly, and all turned into purple flames.
Immediately afterwards, these purple flames quickly squeezed toward the center as if they had materialized.
As the purple flames continued to surge, Youheng felt a suffocating pressure coming from all directions at the same time.
He believed that if his cultivation was below the middle stage of the Holy Emperor, he would explode and die in less than a few breaths!
Without any time to think about it, Youheng quickly mobilized his ten powers to start a counterattack.
His hands continued to turn around, forming a series of marks and smashing them, and there was a muffled sound all around.
boom!
After about two minutes, Youheng saw that the purple aura had faded a lot, and a monstrous force burst out from him.
Violent air waves surged out, and the purple air flames all around exploded.
Bang!
At this moment, Ling Hao's Tianxuan Finger struck his defensive Qi without any hindrance.
Although he failed to break through his defense, his whole body was shaken a distance of three to four hundred meters, and blood surged in his heart.
"Boy, you are looking for death, I will destroy you first!"
Youheng frowned and raised his hand to attack Ling Hao.
call out!
his voice
Before it could fall, a spear made of purple flames pierced forward at great speed with the force of thunder.
Youheng's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly raised his hand, and a barrier blocked him in front of him.
However, he obviously underestimated the power of this spear. The purple spear passed through the barrier and then stabbed towards his heart.
"Um?!"
Youheng exclaimed, then rushed out behind him.
laugh!
Although he reacted immediately, he was still half a beat too late. A spear opened a bloody hole at his waist, and a bloody arrow shot out.
call!
Just as he formed a barrier and tried to block the shot, Ling Hao on the side launched it again.
The blood shadow mad sword pulled several afterimages in the void, condensed into a sword and cut through the sky, and slashed through them with one strike.
At this time, Youheng had not had time to stabilize his body. Although he had noticed that the power of the sword was not weak, he had no time to react except to resist.
Bang!
The hundred-meter-long phantom sword slashed at his body, and the defensive aura immediately exploded.
He was already injured, but was thrown a thousand meters away by the knife, and an arc-shaped blood belt floated in the air.
Although this knife did not seriously injure him, his combat power was reduced by at least 20 to 30%. A lot of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was very disordered.
But, this is not over yet!
Not far away, Zi Ling takes action again!
Her eyes narrowed and she suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, a sharp sword made of purple flames pierced Youhang like lightning, and the void seemed to be torn apart by the sword.
What surprised Ling Hao was that he could vaguely see the sword
There is a figure of Zi Ling on it.
Man and sword unite!
"Um?!"
Youheng sensed the horror of this move, and his pupils immediately shrank to the size of a wheat beam.
At the same time, a suffocating breath of death rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the hair on his body stood up.
Before he had time to think about it, he knew he couldn't take the sword and hurriedly hid aside. .??.
However, the purple sword seemed to have locked him, and it followed him wherever he hid.
laugh!
In the blink of an eye, the purple sword disappeared from Youheng's heart and passed through him.
Then, after the sword slowed down, a ball of purple flames burst out, and the purple spirit appeared again.
"..."
Youheng lowered his head to look at the bloody hole on his heart, and opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't make any sound.
Then, it fell from mid-air in a free fall.
After it landed heavily on the mountain ground, its pupils expanded rapidly and it immediately lost its breath.
The strong man who half stepped into the realm of the ninth-grade Saint Emperor died!
He probably never thought that he would die at the hands of an elf until the moment he died!
"Zi Ling, how are you?" After a while, Ling Hao Yukong came to Zi Ling.
He could see that after Zi Ling activated the 'Human and Sword Fusion' once, the energy consumption was very high and the aura was very unstable.
"Brother Ling Hao, the next ones will be left to you. I'm going to rest in your body for a while."
After Zi Ling finished speaking, it turned into a purple light and disappeared from the center of Ling Hao's eyebrows.
"Zi Ling, are you okay?" Ling Hao transferred his consciousness to the sea of consciousness.
"Brother Ling Hao, don't worry, I'm fine." Zi Ling responded.
"Besides, your body is very helpful to me. I will recover soon. You can go and help others."
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"Okay!" Ling Hao replied.
Then, he dodged and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
With his joining, there will be no suspense for the rest of the war.
After about half an hour, the battle ended. Everyone on the other side was lying on the ground, and no one was left alive.
Murong Ziyun, Chi Xiaoxuan and others all suffered varying degrees of injuries, especially the judges and soul chasers, whose combat strength was only less than 40%.
In addition, there are only ten of the group of 'bamboo people' left, and the others have completely fallen apart.
Then, Ling Hao spent an hour or two helping everyone stabilize their injuries.
"Xuanpang, collect the Najies from several of them and see if there is anything in them."
After treating the injuries, Ling Hao pointed at the bodies of the five men and women in gray robes and said.
As early as when the other party first appeared, he had already noticed that Youheng, Youju and the five men and women in gray robes all wore Na rings on their hands.
Now that the other party has died, Najie will automatically cancel his recognition as his master. Naturally, he will not let it go. Don't give up if you don't want it in vain.
"Okay!" Xuan Pang replied and walked over.
Ling Hao himself walked towards where Youheng and Youju were lying.
No, the Najie of the two of them was collected by Ling Hao in his hand, and then he projected his spiritual power into it.
"Um?"
The next moment, Ling Hao's eyes couldn't help but tremble.
The space inside the two Na rings is slightly smaller than the one Leng Po gave him, but not much smaller. They should also be at the fourth level.
What surprised Ling Hao was that the contents inside were richer than those in Leng Po's ring.
There are two large boxes of king-level spiritual stones alone, and there are also many treasures such as spiritual fruits, beast cores, and elixirs.
"Tsk, tsk, big brother, you're so prosperous now!" Not far away, Xuan Pang's voice sounded at the same time.