"Xiao Yao, be careful!" Lin Yan looked at her sister and said something before rushing into the other party's crowd.
"Sister, be careful too!" Lin Yao replied and followed.
Although among the people on the other side, the one with the strongest cultivation level is the third-grade Xuankun, after all, there are so many people that it is not easy for the Lin Yan sisters to deal with them.
Not only that, following Ruan Yi's order, more than a hundred figures came up from the sky from the manor below.
These people are a group of mid-level combatants in the Fengdian headquarters. Although they are not strong in the Xuankun realm, with so many people besieging the two, they have a great chance of winning!
"Miss, we are here to help you!" At this moment, an old man's voice sounded.
Ling Hao looked around and saw a group of people coming quickly from the air. It was the people from the Wuyou Sect led by Lin Hu.
The total number of people was around fifty or sixty, and many of them were in the early and early stages of Xuankun. With their addition, the battle situation soon tilted towards the side of the Wuyou Sect.
Ling Hao also took advantage of this gap to quickly recover his energy.
He knew very well that before the master of Feng Palace showed up, there was bound to be a fierce battle, and he had to restore the Tao to its peak state as soon as possible.
In about ten minutes, the battle in mid-air was coming to an end. Of the nearly two hundred people in Feng Palace, only forty or fifty were left, still struggling to hold on.
Although the people of Wuyoumen also suffered casualties, they were relatively better off.
"Do you have anything else to say?" At this time, Lin Yan Yukong came not far from Ruan Yi.
"Haha, you think you won?" Ruan Yi smiled coldly: "Are you too naive?"
"I know your father is in seclusion, but he hasn't shown up yet. If my guess is correct, he should be at a critical moment, right?" Lin Yan continued.
"I want to see if he chooses to save you, or continues to choose to break through!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure quickly flashed out, and at the same time, he formed a mysterious mark and struck towards Ruan Yi.
Ruan Yi did not choose to fight her head-on, and quickly hid aside. The speed was not too slow, and he could barely avoid the impact of the air wave.
However, just as he stabilized his body, Lin Hu had already taken action and punched out with ten punches.
At this time, Ruan Yi had no time to dodge and could only watch the opponent's attack surge towards him.
call!
At this moment, a monstrous force swept in from the mountains behind the manor. Wherever it passed, the void cracked open, forming a formation like a rainbow.
There was no possibility of countering the punch that Lin Hu attacked, and it instantly turned into hypocrisy. The air wave continued unabated, and then crashed into Lin Hu's body as if he was in no one's land.
puff!
Lin Hu looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which then shot out twenty or thirty kilometers away. His breath became extremely weak.
Once they meet each other, they lose all their fighting power.
The reason why the physical body has not yet fallen is because the opponent is a little far away, otherwise even the soul body would be in danger.
Under the impact of the aftermath of the air wave, Ruan Yi swept a distance of seven to eight kilometers.
"Third Elder!" Lin Yan exclaimed when she saw this scene.
"Don't worry, Miss, I'm fine!" Lin Hu replied after a slight pause.
At the same time, a figure came from the sky not far away, dressed in black robe, with sharp eyes and a gloomy face.
The person coming is naturally the master of Feng Palace, Ruan Zhuo!
"Palace Master!" After seeing the person coming, dozens of people from Feng Palace shouted loudly.
"Father!" Ruan Yi bowed and said at the same time: "The child is unfilial."
"Who is Ling Hao?" Ruan Zhuo interrupted him in a deep voice.
He obviously understood the whole incident!
"He is Ling Hao!" Ruan Yi raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Ling Hao and said.
"Take them down!" After Ruan Zhuo finished speaking, he came towards Ling Hao Yukong.
"Master Ling, be careful!" Two sisters, Lin Yan, came over with several high-end warriors from the Wuyou Sect.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao smiled lightly.
"You guys are very good!" Ruan Zhuo came not far away and first glanced at the people at Wuyou Gate and spoke.
"I told you last time that if I come to provoke Feng Palace again, the Wuyou Sect will be destroyed. It seems that you didn't take my words to heart at all!"
Having said this, a powerful and coercive aura swept out, and then his tone dropped.
"Today, all of you must die. From tomorrow on, there will no longer be a worry-free gate in the place of death!"
"Haha, your tone is quite loud. I just don't know if you have that kind of strength!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
While talking, he roughly checked the other party's cultivation level.
One level lower than he expected, half-stepping into the eighth-level Xuankun realm.
He originally thought that the opponent was at least an eighth-level Xuankun, but he didn't expect that he was still half a level short, which should be the reason for the forced end of seclusion.
"You dare to kill so many people from my Feng Palace. Have you figured out how to die?" Ruan Zhuo turned to look at Ling Hao.
"Do you want to go down and accompany them?" Ling Hao responded lightly.
"How courageous!" Ruan Hao looked at Ling Hao intently: "Since you haven't decided how to die yourself, then I will help you make the decision!"
"Old immortal, you have so little ability and you dare to talk so loudly here, you don't feel ashamed!" At this time, Zi Ling's voice sounded.
"If I were you, I would have run away a long time ago. Do you want to stay and kill someone?"
After she finished speaking, she and Youpuppet were seen walking back at the same time.
The two opponents had obviously fallen, and their souls had been sucked into their bodies by the ghost puppet.
call!
Before Zi Ling finished speaking, Ruan Hao twisted slightly, and immediately saw a spear with spiritual power flying towards Zi Ling.
"I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and yet I'm still so unstable. I'm so ashamed of you for taking action after just a few words!" Zi Ling spoke again.
While speaking, his hands formed a ball of air and hit the spear.
Bang!
The offensives of both sides exploded at the same time, and the void collapsed.
Ruan Zhuo only mobilized seven or eight successes, so he and Zi Ling were evenly matched.
"Huh?" Ruan Hao didn't expect Zi Ling to have such strength, and his pupils shrank slightly.
"Are you surprised?" Zi Ling continued: "There are many things that surprise you!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ling Hao and said: "Brother Ling Hao, stop talking nonsense to him, just kill him!"
People from Wuyoumen: ""
This little sister, Ruan Hao, is a strong man in the later stage of Xuan Kun. Can he kill her just by cutting?
"Okay!" Ling Hao smiled faintly and looked at Ruan Hao: "Do you have any other trump cards? If you do, show them, otherwise you have no chance!"
People from Wuyoumen: ""
Mr. Ling, are you sure you can kill him?
"How arrogant!" Ruan Hao responded coldly: "I'll let you see what it means right now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying mental force vibrated from the center of his eyebrows at a rapid speed, sweeping hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The next moment, the entire void was filled with strong winds and fog, and then phantoms could be seen appearing.
It can be seen from their state that they are all lonely ghosts.
They are so densely packed that the clouds block out the sun. Looking at the number, they must be at least over a thousand.
The most exaggerated thing is that these lonely wild ghosts are not ordinary souls. The weakest ones are late-stage Yukun, and many of them are mid- to early-stage Xuankun. The strongest one is already fifth-grade Xuankun.
No wonder Ruan Zhuo is so confident. With these lonely souls alone, their combat power is enough to crush the people of the Wuyou Sect!
"Kill!" Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice came from Ruan Hao's mouth.
Jie Jie, nearly a thousand lone souls, rushed towards Ling Hao and the others like Yin soldiers.