The leader is an old man with long hair and beard.
He is skinny and skinny, his eyes are extremely sharp, and there is no aura fluctuation around his body.
Ling Hao released his spiritual power to check his cultivation level, but found no results. He was obviously a strong person in the realm of enlightenment.
Following him were two men and women in gray robes. They looked to be in their seventies or eighties, with rosy faces and good spirits.
"Zi Ling, can you find out the cultivation levels of the three people in front?" Ling Hao transferred his consciousness into the sea of consciousness. .??.
"The strongest person is the fifth-level Enlightenment. There is also a third-level Enlightenment and a second-level Enlightenment." Zi Ling replied.
"Yeah!" Zi Ling responded, "In addition to the three of them, there are about a dozen people in the team who are in the middle and late stages of Taoism!"
"What a big battle!" Ling Hao replied.
It seems that the Shengyou Clan is determined to capture him this time!
With such a formation, even the Shengyou Clan with rich heritage cannot be dispatched casually!
He also observed that there were about a hundred people in the opposing camp wearing the same black costumes, each holding a special scimitar in their hands and wearing a ghost-head mask on their head.
It can be seen from the auras on their bodies that among these hundreds of people, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all third-grade extraordinary ones, and the strongest ones are already ninth-grade extraordinary ones!
"Are you sure about the fifth level of enlightenment?" Ling Hao continued to ask.
"Even if you can't win, you can definitely hold him back!" Zi Ling responded, "But in this case, the others will have to deal with it yourself, brother Ling Hao!"
"That's it!" Ling Hao responded, "You just need to hold him back for a while!"
"Okay!" Zi Ling responded.
Afterwards, Ling Hao removed his consciousness from his body.
At the same time, everyone on the other side had arrived at a distance of three to four hundred meters.
"You only brought so many people? You're a bit brave!" The long-haired and bearded old man named Youxiao stared at Ling Hao with eyes like a beast.
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"Say your name?" Ling Hao glanced at the other party.
"As a dying person, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Youxiao responded coldly, "Second Chief of the Shengyou Clan..."
call!
Before he could finish his words, a ball of purple flames shot out from Ling Hao's body and hit Youxiao with the force of lightning and thunder.
No one on the other side realized what it was!
"Hmm?!" Youxiao's pupils shrank, and at the same time he raised his hand and swept away.
Bang!
Naturally, he couldn't block Zi Ling's full-strength move when he took action in a hurry. Suddenly, he saw Youxiao flying a hundred meters away, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
And before he could completely stabilize his body, Zi Ling rushed over again, like a purple lightning bolt.
"Seeking death!" Youxiao roared angrily, raised his hand and shook hands in the direction of Zi Ling.
Then the void in that area was instantly distorted, and Zi Ling's speed also slowed down a bit.
However, he still underestimated Zi Ling's skill!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound again, and Youxiao was further blown away a hundred meters, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
However, although he was attacked twice, it did not have a great impact on his combat power.
After he regained his composure, he raised his hand to form a violent mark and blasted towards Zi Ling. The speed was so fast that the void immediately distorted.
Zi Ling did not choose to fight him head-on. She dodged the opponent's attack and then Yukong flew towards the void on the right.
"Go ahead, kill everyone except the boy named Ling!" You Xiao yelled at his men and then chased after them.
In the past two rounds, he had roughly figured out Zi Ling's combat power, that is,
He is slightly inferior to him, but not much different.
Therefore, for him to write a letter, the top priority is to deal with Zi Ling first before we can talk about anything else.
"Boy, you killed the young patriarch, and I must do it today..." The old woman with a third-level enlightenment looked at Ling Hao and said sternly.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, and he suddenly saw her flying four to five hundred meters away, with a mouthful of blood spurting into the air.
The one who takes action is naturally Bai Ling. Although its combat power is lower than Zi Ling, it is not too difficult to deal with the third-level enlightenment.
"Huh?" After the old woman stabilized her figure, she turned her head and looked at Bai Ling.
Like everyone else, she never paid attention to a bird in the first place.
She originally thought that Bai Ling was probably just Ling Hao's mount!
"Bai Ling, kill him!" Ling Hao shouted in a deep voice.
Goo!
While he was shouting, Bai Ling had already moved, flapping his wings and crashing into the opponent like a hill.
The old woman did not dare to confront Bai Ling head-on, so she immediately ran to the side.
Although he reacted immediately, he was still half a beat too late and was blown away five to six hundred meters by the aftermath of the air wave.
It wasn't over yet, Bai Ling didn't pause and chased after him again.
Because the old woman hadn't calmed down yet, she didn't dare to confront her directly and quickly hid aside. Bai Ling naturally couldn't let her go so easily, so he fanned his wings and chased after her.
At the same time, Ling Hao led everyone to start a war with the other party.
Ling Hao alone stopped the second-level enlightenment and the two ninth-level old men.
Although Ling Hao could hardly be an opponent in the Enlightenment realm without activating Split Heaven, but with his abnormal defense ability, it would not be an easy task for the three opponents to capture him.
Leng Po’s opponent is a sixth-grade Taoist opponent.
Although there was a two-level difference between the two, Leng Po could hold on for a while.
Lu Yue's opponent was also an old man who had entered Taoism at the sixth level. However, with the blessing of Lu Yue's magic sword, it was difficult for the opponent to hurt him for a while.
Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi were each fighting against an old man who had entered the Taoist realm at the fifth level. They were trying to activate their trump card, so it was easy to delay the other side for a while.
The other people on the other side surrounded Chi Xiaoxuan, Zhu Xiaoru and others. Not only did the other side have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, but many of them also had higher cultivation levels than them.
For a while, everyone was under great pressure, and within a few minutes, several people were seriously injured.
"Boy, if you dare to kill our young clan leader, all of you will die today!" The second-level enlightened man roared after sending Ling Hao flying hundreds of meters away with one palm.
After finishing his words, without any pause, he raised his hand again and formed a violent mark towards Ling Hao.
The old man who was in the first-level enlightenment realm was not idle either, and also launched a powerful offensive towards Ling Hao.
"There's so much nonsense, die!" Ling Hao twisted his eyes and directly activated the 'Split the Sky'.
The sword light flashed, destroying the dead, the void was directly torn apart, and the formation was overwhelming.
"Um?!"
After the two opponents sensed the power of the knife, their pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and a breath of death immediately enveloped the two of them.
Without any time to think about it, the two of them hurriedly hid aside.
laugh!
The main target of the sword attack was the old man with second-level enlightenment. Although he responded immediately, he was still slow.
The sword light flashed past his body, and then he saw two parts of his body falling down one after another, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
There was an endless look of unwillingness on his face.
Until his death, he never understood how he could die at the hands of a second-level young man.
