Before the old man finished speaking, a wave of air surged over again.
Tianxuan finger!
The old man, who was seriously injured, had no power to fight back. He floated out like a leaf, and then fell from the air, losing all breath.
"Go down and ask the Lord of Hell!" Ling Hao said, then dodged and rushed in the direction of Bai Ling.
And just when he was halfway through the charge, a loud noise came from Bai Ling's battle circle. Bai Ling and his opponent were ejected at the same time, and waves of air raged in the air.
The two sides have been fighting until now. Bai Ling and the old man on the other side, who is a first-level Daoist, are both injured, and their combat power has been reduced by 20 to 30%.
Goo!
Just as Bai Ling stabilized his body, without any pause, he flapped his wings and rushed toward the opponent again.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The old man frowned slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand in Bai Ling's direction and shook his hand. Then he saw the void in that area twisting, and Bai Ling's speed immediately slowed down.
The old man increased his power again and saw ripples in the void around Bai Ling.
The coercive momentum in the void reached its peak in the blink of an eye, as if it was about to explode at any time.
Because the void was extremely distorted, it was difficult for Bai Ling to move forward. The aura on his body was abnormally disordered, and his face changed several times.
"Blow it up for me!"
After a while, the old man said in a deep voice and pressed hard in the direction of Bai Ling with his hands.
Bai Lingdang felt that the pressure on his body had increased by several orders of magnitude again. His internal organs felt like they were bursting out of his body, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
call!
At this moment, a huge phantom dragon soared straight into the sky, then roared upwards and swooped down towards the old man.
Lightning flashed and thundered in the void, the wind roared, and the entire sky was stirred up by the dragon, and the formation was horrifying.
"Um?!"
Looking at the Shenlong charging towards him, the old man's pupils shrank slightly, and an aura of crisis spread throughout his body.
All his mental power is dealing with Bai Ling at this time. If he is hit by the dragon, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.<
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Without any hesitation, he quickly withdrew his mental power, then raised his hand to form a mark and hit the dragon.
boom!
A loud noise spread throughout the void, deafening. The attacks from both sides exploded simultaneously. Waves of air swept through the air, and the surrounding void seemed to be shattered.
At the same time, Ling Hao and the old man shot backwards several hundred meters away, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Although the old man was at the Taoist level, he was injured, and he accepted the challenge in a hurry, so this round with Ling Hao was evenly matched.
What shocked him was that just when he stabilized his body, Bai Ling had already rushed to him.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the old man floated out like a kite with its string broken, with an arc-shaped blood ribbon floating in the air.
Bai Ling succeeded with one blow and without any pause, he chased out again. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a wave of air.
At the same time, Ling Hao chased after him in a flash, then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the old man.
In the end, there was not much suspense. The old man who had been severely injured, with the joint efforts of Ling Hao and Bai Ling, fell down without being able to last a round.
All the bones in the body are broken, the meridians are severed, all the internal organs are displaced, and the death is impossible!
"Bai Ling, how are you?" Ling Hao looked at Bai Ling and asked.
Goo! Goo!
Bai Ling chirped twice, shook his head, and quickly flew in the direction of Zi Ling, which was twenty or thirty kilometers away. Ling Hao followed after adjusting his breathing slightly.
"A spirit-veined elf has evolved to this level. You surprised me!"
At the same time, Mo Wu stood in mid-air and looked at Zi Ling, who was hundreds of meters away, and said.
While speaking, I was secretly surprised.
At first, he didn't take Zi Ling seriously at all.
After all, no matter how strong the source of the spiritual veins he had encountered before, they could only activate their extraordinary early-stage combat power.
But now, Zi Ling is almost able to fight him to a tie. This is obviously due to evolution.
Such a spirit-veined elf is absolutely a priceless treasure!
If it continues to evolve, given time, its value will be no less than the ten sacred objects!
"Give you a chance, surrender." Mo Wu looked at Zi Ling and continued.
"Idiot!" Zi Ling snorted, "Go to hell!"
call out!
The next moment, a purple ancient sword was seen shooting towards Mo Wu!
Man and sword unite!
The speed of the ancient sword was extremely fast, and wherever it passed, the void was directly torn apart. However, due to the laws of planes, the torn void repaired itself in an instant.
"Um?!"
Looking at the purple ancient sword that was attacking him, Mo Wu frowned tightly.
However, as a strong man who has entered the Dao realm, he will naturally not retreat easily.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body was seen rising rapidly, and his hands simultaneously drew a series of afterimages in the void, whipping up a gust of wind.
After a while, a huge air vortex formed not far in front of it, with a black hole in the middle, emitting a cold breath.
As the vortex formed, the void in this area was like a dragon playing in the water, turning the river upside down.
"Collect it from me!"
As the old man said in a deep voice, the air vortex quickly flashed towards the purple ancient sword.
After a while, the purple ancient sword was seen directly sinking into the black hole in the middle, and there was no movement at all like a stone sinking into the sea.
"Purple Spirit!"
Ling Hao, who had just arrived not far away, couldn't help but shout loudly.
Goo!
Bai Ling screamed and then rushed towards the whirlpool.
"Bai Ling, stop, don't go there!" Ling Hao shouted again.
Bai Ling just flew halfway
A short distance away, after hearing Ling Hao's words, he stopped abruptly.
"Huh! Let's see where you're going!" Mo Wu snorted coldly, with a proud expression on his face.
However, the next second, his face stiffened.
I saw a ray of purple light passing through the air vortex and passing directly through his shoulder blade, and blood spurted out.
This all depends on him tilting his body at the critical moment, otherwise, it would be his heart that would be penetrated.
And even so, he had no chance.
Because, Bai Ling had already activated, and a ball of white shadow crashed towards him like lightning.
Bang!
He was already injured, so naturally he couldn't withstand Bai Ling's full blow. He floated out, his bones following closely, and his meridians broken.
Then it hit the ground hard, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then slumped.
"How could you escape from my void cage?"
He raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of Zi Ling. After saying a few words, his head immediately dropped and he lost all breath.
Until the moment he died, he couldn't believe that Zi Ling could crack his trump card so easily.
This time when he came to Yuhong City from Shengtian City, he was confident that he would be able to bring Ling Hao back to Shengtianmen.
Although there is Yuhong Academy here, he knows very well that the academy will not easily fall out with his Shengtianmen because of Ling Hao.
And the result was exactly what he thought, no one from the academy intervened.
When he saw only Ling Hao and twenty people showing up before, he was already thinking about whether to find a way to get the sacred object out first and then keep it for himself after taking down Ling Hao.
After all, the ten sacred objects are too tempting!
If he could get one of these, he would be able to look down upon the entire Chiyuan Star Territory!
But now, the result turned out to be such that he was defeated at the hands of a spirit-veined elf!
He was really unwilling!
"Zi Ling, how are you?" Ling Hao looked at Zi Ling and asked loudly.
