"Only you, the source of the spiritual veins in your body, and this bird?" Mo Xu sneered, "You are very naive!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Hao to respond, he added another sentence.
"You'd better not scare me with that treasure. If my guess is right, you won't even be able to sense its existence, right?"
"Who told you?" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"What do you mean? Can you sense it?" Mo Xu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Regarding that treasure, he had already heard Mo Fu mention it.
At the beginning, You Hao, the city lord of the Sky City, had extraordinary late-stage cultivation, but in front of that treasure, he was instantly killed without even a trace of room for struggle.
Even though he has an extraordinary level of cultivation, he still doesn't dare to show any contempt.
After all, no one is sure what level of existence that treasure is.
"Nonsense!" Ling Hao responded, "If I didn't have a trump card, do you think I would take the initiative to enter this barrier?"
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Mo Xu frowned slightly.
"I'm here just for it this time. If you can urge it to deal with me, that's what I want!"
"It will be as you wish!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"We'll see!" Mo Xu said in a deep voice, "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, let's take action!"
call!
As the words rang out, the aura on his body rose rapidly, and then he raised his hand to form a mark and smashed it out.
He originally wanted to attack with mental power, but he was worried that Ling Hao could really activate the treasure, so he gave up the idea in the end.
Goo!
Bai Ling screamed and quickly rushed towards the opponent's offensive.
Bang!
After a muffled sound was heard, Bai Ling flew backwards again, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
He was already injured, so it was naturally difficult for him to take on the opponent's offensive.
At the same time, Ling Hao raised his hand
The condensed Tianxuan Finger hit Mo Xu without any hindrance.
However, even if he activates his bloodline power, he is only at the level of a seventh-grade Saint Emperor. If he exerts his full strength, he can only compete with a first-grade extraordinary one.
Therefore, it was impossible to pose any threat to Mo Xu, it was just a slight stagger.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Xu's figure disappeared instantly.
Bang!
When he reappeared, he was not far away from Ling Hao. Then he saw Ling Hao flying backwards a thousand meters away, hitting the barrier hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This wasn't over yet, just as he was getting up, Mo Xu dodged out again, and at the same time a mark roared out.
Seeing that Ling Hao was about to be smashed away again, Bai Ling rushed over and the mark exploded.
"roll!"
Mo Xu's tone deepened, his figure flashed, and an almost substantial wave of air hit Bai Ling.
Bai Ling did not fight him head-on, and flapped her wings to hide away.
However, since it was injured, its teleportation speed also dropped a lot. Although it avoided the fatal part, it was still thrown away.
I also hit the barrier and felt dizzy.
"Brother Bai Ling, how are you?" Ling Hao shouted loudly.
Goo! Goo!
Bai Ling chirped twice and then shook his head in response.
"You can die!" Before Bai Ling's voice could finish, Mo Xu took action again.
"Brother Bai Ling, be careful!" Ling Hao raised his hand, and Tianxuan pointed out a wave of energy.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, Ling Hao rushed out and hit the barrier again, causing the barrier to shake.
Although this move did not pose much of a threat to Mo Xu, it at least resolved it for Bai Ling.
crisis.
Bai Ling chirped and came to Ling Hao and glanced at Ling Hao.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly.
"Sure enough, I have some skills, and I can still stand up!"
Seeing Ling Hao chatting and laughing with him even after exchanging moves, Mo Xu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although the move he just made did not use all his strength, let alone the mid-stage Saint Emperor, even the mid-transcendent stage was not so easy to catch.
Ling Hao was only slightly injured, which naturally surprised him.
"Surprise?" Ling Hao took out a Qi Condensing Pill from his body and threw it into his mouth.
"It's indeed a bit surprising!" Mo Xu responded, "But let's stop here! I won't waste any more time with you!"
After he finished speaking, his aura continued to rise, and the coercive aura within the barrier once again increased by several orders of magnitude.
"I want to see how resistant you can be!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the void with his right hand, and then the void became distorted.
The next moment, an invisible force hit Ling Hao, and wherever it passed, the surrounding void was distorted.
At the same time, Ling Hao also took action.
This time, he directly activated his strongest trump card, Long Ao Jiutian!
In the blink of an eye, after the nine dragons merged into one, the phantom dragon let out a long roar and surged out with the force of thunder, creating a turbulent wave in the barrier.
The yellow light around the dragon was more than twice as dazzling as what he had used before, and several thunderbolts were wrapped around the dragon's body, making a crackling sound.
Just from the aura of this divine dragon, it can be seen that this move is definitely several orders of magnitude stronger than when he used it before.
Boom!
A shocking loud noise spread across the void, and a mushroom cloud of air waves rose into the sky. The powerful air waves hit the barrier hard, and the barrier broke with the sound and exploded instantly.
At the same time, Ling Hao flew thousands of meters away.
When he stabilized his body, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His breath was abnormally disordered, his meridians were damaged, and his injuries were serious.
On the other hand, Mo Xu.
This time, he was no longer unscathed.
Under the impact of the air wave, his figure flew a distance of three to four hundred meters, and there was a faint trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured to some extent.
"How can it be?!"
After stabilizing his body, Mo Xu couldn't help but exclaimed, with a look of shock on his face.
A mere boy who was in the middle stage of the Saint Emperor fought against him head-on. Not only was he not seriously injured, but he was also knocked back such a long distance.
You know, you are one big level plus five small levels higher than your opponent!
If they were all changed to small levels, it would be a full fifteen levels!
He was actually injured by the other party!
Is there anything more nonsense than this?
"Boy, is there something else in your body?" Mo Xu suppressed the surging blood in his heart and saw Ling Hao speak.
He is not mentally retarded. If he were to rely on Ling Hao's own combat power, it would be absolutely impossible for him to do this!
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of purple flames appeared next to Ling Hao, it was Zi Ling!
There is no doubt that the move just now was clearly done by Zi Ling.
"Brother Ling Hao, how are you, are you okay?" Zi Ling looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"If you don't wake up, you won't have brother Ling Hao anymore." Ling Hao replied.
Zi Ling had been in a deep sleep since she swallowed the mass of spiritual veins under the pool, and she didn't wake up until just now.
"Hehe, no way!" Zi Ling responded with a smile, "Brother Ling Hao will never be beaten to death!"