The old man surnamed Yu took a deep breath and faced Youpuppet, and the two sides immediately fought fiercely.
"Old Yu, don't be careless!" After finishing speaking, the old man surnamed He turned around and walked towards Ling Hao.
boom!
At this moment, a monstrous force exploded from Ling Hao's body, revealing his first-level ancestral realm cultivation!
"It's useless even if you break the mirror and return to your ancestors!" The old man surnamed He was stunned for a moment and then said in a deep voice, "Hand over the Nine Dragon Cauldron and the Heavenly Vault Yuan Stone."
call out!
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao flipped his wrist, and an arc-shaped sword light was pulled out horizontally.
Fantasy Sword Jue! ??
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The old man surnamed He didn't take the sword seriously. He raised his hand and shook his hand in the direction of the sword's light, and the void immediately distorted.
boom!
A loud noise was heard, the sword light exploded, and a huge black hole appeared in the void. Ling Hao and the other old man each retreated a thousand meters under the impact of the air wave.
"I underestimated you!" The old man surnamed He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then let me see what you have."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao had already disappeared from the spot, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the old man, his sword suddenly appearing.
"Huh?!" The old man surnamed He didn't expect Ling Hao to be so fast, so he hurriedly raised his hand to block it.
Bang!
After the loud noise, the old man swept a thousand meters away again, his blood surging in his heart.
What made him crazy was that just before he could stabilize his figure, Ling Hao's figure disappeared in front of him again.
Without time to think too much, he twisted his eyes, raised his hand and waved, forming a barrier wall not far in front of him.
boom!
The next moment, the sword light and the barrier wall exploded at the same time, and the old man surnamed He spurted out a mouthful of blood and rushed out.
Ling Hao didn't stop and chased after him again.
After breaking through to the ancestral realm, his teleportation speed increased by several orders of magnitude again, and with the blessing of Nether Wings, it was difficult for the opponent to capture his figure.
After repeating the same situation for more than ten times, Mr. Ling Hao
Even when he stopped, his breath was very disordered and his face turned pale.
On the other hand, the old man on the other side had blood pouring out of his mouth, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with water, and his eyes were staring at Ling Hao like fire.
He is already on the verge of anger!
I am a real Shiyuan Realm cultivation level! To be forced by a boy who has just broken through to the first level of the Ancestral Realm and not even have a chance to fight back, it is really a shame!
"Master Ling!" At this moment, a voice came over.
Ling Hao turned around and looked over. It was Youyuan from the Nether Palace, with two to three thousand people following him.
"I'm fine!" Ling Hao responded loudly, "Don't fight them head-on, just wait a while!"
"Understood!" Youyuan said loudly.
"Kill them all!" At the same time, the thousands of people in the wilderness rushed towards the people of Youyuan.
They didn't take action before because they didn't have the qualifications to take action. In these duels at the scene, the aftermath of the air waves alone could kill them, so they could only watch from the sidelines.
Now that I see these people in Nether Palace, I naturally feel that they have a place to be useful!
The next moment, the entire void fell into a fierce fight, with swords and swords flashing and shadows filling the sky.
"Boy, I want to see how long you can keep jumping." At this time, the old man surnamed He adjusted his breath slightly and then spoke.
laugh!
Before he finished speaking, an arc-shaped sword flashed past him.
He didn't even see clearly where Ling Hao was or where the sword light came from.
"" After opening his mouth, his body split into two and fell from the air, with a look of reluctance on his face.
He actually died in the hands of a boy who was in the first-level ancestral realm!
Die with your eyes open!
In the previous dozen rounds, he had been seriously injured and his combat power had dropped by 20 to 30%. Naturally, it was impossible for him to take on Ling again.
Hao slashed with all his strength!
After slashing his opponent with one sword, Ling Hao dodged and rushed in the direction of Bai Ling. Bai Ling's current opponent was also in the first-grade Primeval realm.
Although Bai Ling's combat power has greatly improved during this period, it is still slightly inferior to the first-grade Shiyuan realm.
But because its ability to withstand attacks is far superior to that of the opponent, it is absolutely impossible for the opponent to capture him.
The two sides have been fighting until now, and the injuries on the opponent's body are even more serious than Bai Ling's.
Bang! .??.??
After a loud noise, Bai Ling and the old man were shot backwards for a thousand meters at the same time, and the void was cracked inch by inch.
"Um?!"
As soon as the old man stabilized his body, he felt a strong aura of death envelope him.
He didn't even know where the crisis came from. In desperation, he quickly formed a barrier tens of meters in size to protect himself.
boom!
The magic sword that Ling Hao activated struck the barrier. The sword light and the barrier exploded at the same time, and the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out.
He accepted the challenge in a hurry, but after this round, his combat power dropped to 60-70%.
Almost the second after Ling Hao made his move, Bai Ling also moved, chasing the old man at great speed, then opened his mouth and blew out a wave of hot air.
Zi Laozi had no time to dodge and was directly lifted up into the air by the air wave, and suffered extensive burns on his body.
"Ah" the old man screamed.
puff!
Before he could finish his words, after a flash of sword light, a head rose into the sky.
"Bai Ling, go help Lu Yue!" After killing the opponent with a knife, Ling Hao then looked at Bai Ling and said.
He had just seen Lu Yue's situation. He was surrounded by three mid-to-late-stage opponents who had returned to his ancestors. The situation was a bit worrying.
Although Lu Yue had the Dark Flame Spear in his hand, he had killed several mid- to late-stage atavists before, and his true energy had been consumed a lot, and he was almost at the end of his strength.
Goo!
> Bai Ling chirped and then flapped her wings and flew over.
Ling Hao then turned to look in the direction of Zi Ling and saw that she was in a stalemate with her opponent, so he didn't plan to go up and help.
After refining a small half of the spiritual source of Jixu Tianqiong, Zi Ling's combat power increased a lot, which was just enough for her to take this opportunity to digest it. Anyway, the possibility of the other party trying to capture her was almost zero.
As for Youpuppet, he has nothing to worry about.
Youpuppet has an advantage over anyone else. Although he consumes energy during the battle, he does so at a very slow rate.
With Youpuppet's current level, he can attack for hundreds of rounds without stopping, and his combat power will not be greatly affected.
In other words, unless the opponent is strong enough to blow him into nothingness with one move, if it is an opponent of the same level, the ghost puppet can kill the opponent with all his energy.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Hao dodged and rushed towards the battle circle of the Wuming three.
The three of them were previously besieged by dozens of opponents who had returned to their early and middle stages. In the battle so far, although they had killed many opponents, their own injuries were not light.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
After a burst of sword light, the five or six men and women who were in the middle stage of returning to their ancestors lost their breath before they could realize what was going on, and then fell from the air.
"Master Ling, have you broken the mirror?" The Confucian scholar looked at Ling Hao and his eyes widened.
"Yes!" Ling Hao nodded, "Three seniors, you go down and have a rest and hand them over to me!"
While speaking, he dodged and rushed towards the other party's crowd.
"Master Ling, be careful!" the Confucian scholar shouted.
Then, the three of them turned around and rushed towards the battle circle of Youyuan people.
"The Nine Dragon Cauldron is on him, let's get together and grab the Nine Dragon Cauldron!" A group of men and women who had returned to their ancestral realms surrounded Ling Hao one after another.
Although Ling Hao's previous display of combat power made them very afraid, the temptation of the Nine Dragon Cauldron was too great, and everyone wanted to give it a try.
