With Ling Hao's current combat power, he is no longer afraid of the opponent even if he is in full strength.
Not to mention what killing moves he has, his defensive ability and movement speed alone are enough to compete with the ninth-grade Holy Emperor.
And the result was exactly what he expected. After the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, the man was sent flying a thousand meters away by his Nine Dragons Unite move.
The bones and meridians on his body were damaged to varying degrees, and his combat power dropped to less than 50%.
Immediately afterwards, before he could completely stop, a mad knife with substantial spiritual power chased after him at high speed.
"I am the messenger of Yin and Yang. If you dare to kill me, I promise..." The man's pupils shrank sharply.
laugh!
Before he finished speaking, the mad knife penetrated his heart, passed through him, and blood spurted out. .??.
"..." The man opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and then fell straight down.
call!
After dealing with this person, Ling Hao quickly rushed towards the battle circle between Chi Xiaoxuan and Zhu Xiaoru.
Bang!
At the same time, there was a loud noise not far away, and Xin Jun knocked away an old man who was half a step beyond the transcendent realm, and his combat power dropped rapidly.
While he was in mid-air, before he could completely stabilize his figure, he was sent to meet the Lord of Hell with the palm of an elder from the ninth-grade Holy Emperor of the Lingxu Taoist Sect.
At this point, there is not much suspense about the upcoming battle.
Except for the old man headed by the opponent and Yuan Chi, the others did not have much power to resist under the siege of Lingxu Dao Sect and Ling Hao.
Including those dozen Yin and Yang messengers, it is also difficult to compete!
It took about half an hour before they were all lying on the ground, and no one was alive.
Bang!
At the same time, in mid-air, Zi Ling and the old man in the black and white mask exchanged another move.
A strong wave of air swept across, sending Zi Ling and the old man flying a thousand meters away at the same time.
The breaths of both of them are very disordered. It can be seen from their status that they are still equally divided.
Autumn color scene.
"You are so brave if you dare to kill my Yin-Yang messenger!" The old man looked down and roared.
"Just wait for me, this matter is not over today, we will meet again soon!"
"Next time, I will definitely let you know what true despair is!"
After finishing speaking, his body flashed and disappeared immediately. In the blink of an eye, he was already a thousand meters away.
He knew very well that if he continued to fight, he would have only one final result, death!
After fighting Zi Ling until now, his combat power is only 60-70%. After the people of Lingxu Dao Sect regain their strength, they will join forces to besiege him. It will definitely be a dead end!
"Zi Ling, chase him quickly, don't let him run away!" Xuan Pang shouted loudly.
call!
As soon as his words rang out, Ling Hao and Zi Ling chased after him.
Under the premise of activating the phantom, Ling Hao's teleportation speed was no less than that of the opponent. In a few breaths, he had already caught up to the opponent 700 to 800 meters behind him.
Then, he activated his ten successes and pointed a finger at the opponent, causing waves of energy to surge out.
After sensing the power of this move, the old man frowned slightly and dodged away.
However, before he could calm down, Zi Ling had already chased him.
Immediately afterwards, a purple long sword transformed from herself chased the opponent with lightning and thunder.
Man and sword unite!
This is the strongest trump card that Zi Ling can activate so far!
"Um?!"
The aura of crisis coming from behind made the old man's pupils shrink. In a hurry, he thought it would be difficult to take the sword.
So, quickly increase your teleportation speed
Hide aside.
However, what frightened him was that the purple sword had already locked him, and it followed him wherever he hid.
"Damn it!"
The old man knew that this was not the way to go, so he cursed angrily, turned around and formed a wave of air to meet him.
laugh!
He underestimated the power of this sword. The long purple sword tore through his attack and passed through his shoulder blade, causing blood to spurt out like a pillar.
"Yeah" the old man grunted and flew out suddenly, flying a thousand meters away before stopping.
"Sending you on your way!"
Before he could examine the wound, Ling Hao's voice had already reached his ears.
At the same time as the words rang out, a phantom dragon rolled up and crashed out with an overwhelming force.
At this time, the old man can no longer escape!
After a loud noise, the old man was lifted into the air, with at least two-thirds of his bones and meridians broken, and all his internal organs displaced.
After it hit the ground hard, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. His head tilted and there was no movement.
The moment I died, I felt a trace of regret in my heart. If I had known it would be such a result, I would not have accepted this business no matter how many spiritual stones I was given.
"Brother Ling Hao, he should be dead, right? I want to take a rest..."
Zi Ling's voice sounded slightly weak.
The words fell and turned into a purple flame that sank into Ling Hao's body.
Based on her current strength, every time she activates the fusion of human and sword, the consumption is very huge.
"Zi Ling, thank you very much!" Ling Hao transferred his consciousness into the sea of consciousness. "Are you okay?"
Today, it all depends on Zi Ling taking action, otherwise the outcome for both parties would probably be the other way around.
Therefore, many times, a war often depends on one or two souls.
"Brother Ling Hao, I'm fine, I just
It's just too much consumption, just rest for a while, you don't need to worry about me." Zi Ling responded.
"Then you have a good rest!" After finishing speaking, Ling Hao moved his consciousness out of the sea of consciousness.
boom!
At the same time, the barrier covering Bai Ling and Yuan Chi exploded, and then two figures were seen flying out.
Both of them were seriously injured, and their combat power had been reduced by 30 to 40%.
call!
After Yuan Chi calmed down for a moment, he quickly ran out to the side without any hesitation.
As far as he was concerned, he had actually wanted to quit for a long time, especially after seeing the old man headed by the Yin Yang Messenger being killed, he no longer had the slightest intention to fight.
Now, the most he can do is mobilize the Holy Emperor's late-stage combat power. If he stays, he will be dead.
"Stop him!" Xin Jun's voice sounded at the same time.
call!
As his voice fell, several figures quickly chased after him.
The results are self-evident!
Under the siege of five or six late-stage Saint Emperor warriors, Yuan Chi fell from mid-air before he could hold on for two minutes.
Although there is still breath left, it is unknown how long he can live.
He collapsed on the ground, looking up into the distance with despair.
That position was exactly where Yuan Han and Xin Cheng fought.
The battle circle between the two is far away from here. From the beginning of the battle until now, they have not been seen. They can only hear a loud noise coming from that direction from time to time.
No one knows which one of them is stronger and which one will win or lose!
boom!
Just as Yuan Chi raised his head to look at the sky, a deafening loud noise sounded again in the distance.
At the same time, a mushroom cloud could be seen rising into the sky, and air waves surged out in a terrifying formation.
Immediately afterwards, a figure was seen shooting backwards in the direction of everyone.