"Who?!" After hearing this voice, Mo Lian and others stopped their movements at the same time.
"Sister?!" Xuan Pang, who was fighting a man from Mo Pavilion, shouted immediately.
"Sister Xi?!" Qinglong and others naturally recognized who the owner of the voice was.
The tense string in everyone's hearts was finally relaxed.
The next moment, a graceful figure was seen standing next to Ling Hao.
He is about the same age as Ling Hao. He has a peerless appearance and a graceful figure. He is dressed in a green shirt and holds an ancient sword. There is an otherworldly and ethereal aura surrounding his body.
The visitor is naturally Xuanmen’s rare genius, Princess Xuanchen, Xuan Chenxi!
"Brother Ling Hao, long time no see!"
He turned to look at Ling Hao, blinked his beautiful eyes, and showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Chen Xi, why are you here?" Ling Hao looked at the other party with a smile.
He didn't expect Xuan Chenxi to come here. The two of them hadn't seen each other for a while.
"The old man guessed that people from Mo Pavilion must be behind this matter. He was worried that you would be forced to join the emperor just to kill a few thieves. It's not worth it!" Xuan Chenxi's voice was pleasant to the ear.
"So let me come over and take a look!"
All right!
The emperor-level experts turned into little thieves in her mouth!
"The old man is interested!" Ling Hao smiled.
"Who are you?" Mo Lian looked at Xuan Chenxi and asked in a deep voice.
Although he could only sense half of the aura of the War Emperor from the other party, he had a vague feeling that this woman's combat power was most likely to be higher than his.
"Brother Ling Hao, let's talk later. Let's deal with these little thieves first." Xuan Chenxi smiled again.
"I will deal with the thieves in Mo Pavilion, and the remaining three will be handed over to Brother Ling Hao!"
After the words fell, he flashed towards Mo Lian like a phantom, "If you dare to bully brother Ling Hao, I will take your life!"
"Arrogant!"
After Mo Lian took a deep breath, he raised his sword and faced him.
"Mo Cang Sword Technique!"
The next moment, the sword shadows all over the sky formed an extremely sharp sword network that enveloped Xuan Chenxi and blocked all her escape routes.
"You, an emperor-level warrior, can only display such a level of combat power. If your guess is correct, your imperial power has not been completely stabilized yet!" Xuan Chenxi's voice came from the sword network.
"With your little strength, you still want to bully brother Ling Hao. You are not afraid of embarrassment!"
The power of the emperor, the power of the imperial realm, every strong warrior emperor has his own power. Only when his own power is completely stabilized can he be called a war emperor in the true sense.
With the strength shown in front of Mo Lian, it was obvious that he had just broken through to the imperial realm and had not yet fully formed his own momentum.
At this moment, his combat power is only a little higher than that of the Half-Step War Emperor.
If his own power is completely stable, he will definitely be several orders of magnitude stronger than he is now.
This is also the reason why the gap between two people who have become Emperors of War is often as huge as a world of difference!
boom!
As Xuan Chenxi spoke, a strong aura burst out from her body and shook around her at extremely high speed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Immediately afterwards, bursts of bursting sounds were heard from Mo Lian's sword network, and the sword force all over the sky disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time, Xuan Chenxi Hao flicked his wrist, and the ancient sword in his hand condensed a sword energy, and stabbed Mo Lian's heart very quickly as if it had materialized.
The seemingly random sword strike made Mo Lian's pupils shrink.
He felt that the opponent's sword energy was directly locked onto him as if it was spiritual. There was no way to hide, and a thick murderous aura instantly enveloped him.
Unable to dodge, he could only defend, flipping his wrist very quickly, and pulled out a sword curtain in front of others, trying to block the sword.
laugh!
However, what made him despair was that the sword energy pierced by Xuan Chenxi seemed to have the energy to pierce the void, tearing a gap in his sword curtain and passing through his shoulder blades.
This was because he forced his body to deviate at the last moment to avoid the fatal part.
Otherwise, he would be a dead man now!
With one move, the decision is made!
He is worthy of being a wizard of Xuanmen. With the perfect cultivation level of the War Emperor, he can injure the powerful War Emperor with one sword. This level of combat power is unparalleled! .??.
Even though Mo Lian's potential as a War Emperor has not yet been fully formed, he is still a War Emperor, not a half-step Emperor!
"Oh, it's not bad. You can still take my sword. I kind of underestimated you." Xuan Chenxi smiled.
However, her smile didn't look good at all to Mo Lian, it was just like a soul-inducing charm.
"Try taking another sword!" Xuan Chenxi finished his words and started again.
This time, the ancient sword directly pulled out two sword energy.
"don't want"
Mo Lian's pupils quickly shrank to the size of wheat awns, the pores all over his body instantly opened, and a cold breath penetrated from the Baihui point to the soles of his feet.
The next moment, the two swords were completely engulfed in his body.
One of them passed through his shoulder blade on the other side, and the other pierced directly into his lower abdomen.
The devastating force immediately tore his Dantian into pieces.
"ah"
Mo Lian let out a desperate roar and slumped to the ground, wilting like an eggplant beaten by frost.
After two hundred years of hard work, I finally broke through the mirror and became the emperor, thinking that I could extend my life span for another hundred years!
But in less than half a year, he was completely reduced from a war emperor to a useless person!
Moreover, without cultivation, his body organs will fail in a short period of time, and he will not survive for more than a month!
"Who asked you to bully Brother Ling Hao? You asked for it!" Xuan Chenxi put away his sword and took out three silver needles from his body.
With a flip of his wrist, the silver needle came out of his hand and sank into Mo Lian's body.
Even though Mo Liandang felt that his whole body was frozen, he could not move at all except his eyes.
Xuan Chenxi obviously did this to prevent him from committing suicide.
At the same time, the battle between Ling Hao and Cheng Mu had begun. The four of them ducked hundreds of meters away and directly launched an offensive.
Cheng Mu and the other three knew that they had completely broken up with Ling Hao today, and there was definitely a fight to the death between the two parties.
Today, if they cannot capture Ling Hao, not only themselves, but also the sect behind them may face annihilation.
Therefore, there was nothing left to hold back before taking action.
boom!
The next moment, a series of shocking loud noises were heard from the battle circle of three people, and the aroused air waves directly flattened the surrounding areas. The momentum was overwhelming and the formation was horrifying.
Everyone hundreds of meters away looked at this scene, with horror on their faces.
For them, it was the first time for most of them to see a duel of this level, and it was so shocking.
"You are worthy of being a thousand-year-old prodigy. I have to say that I am really impressed by your skills, King Xi!" After the four of them fought for several rounds, they each stood where they were. Huang Chen looked at Ling Hao and spoke.
"Even if we look at the entire ancient martial arts world, there are only a few peers who can compare with you."
"It's just that you overestimate yourself too much. It's too idealistic to think that you can change the situation of Daxia for thousands of years on your own!"
"Haha, is that so?" Ling Hao smiled faintly, "It's a pity that you won't be able to see that day!"