"The King of the West is indeed a genius who is rare to meet in a thousand years, and he is worthy of his reputation!" Old Antique Zhao said calmly after adjusting his breath slightly.
"Based on King Xi's age, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, the only people who can compare with you are probably the geniuses from the top sects!" The old man surnamed Hua said at the same time.
"King Yixi's potential, given you a few more years, I'm afraid it will be enough to stand out among the others!"
"It's just a pity that you are too conceited. After today, there will no longer be a Western King in Daxia!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at the old antique named Zhao, "Old man Zhao, stop playing around and use your trump cards! Fight quickly to avoid unnecessary complications!"
"Okay!" Old Antique Zhao nodded, looked at Ling Hao and said in a deep voice.
"King Xi, use your trump card. We can determine the outcome with one move!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
After the words fell, the aura of the two people rose again, and the killing intent in the void became even stronger.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them activated their own warrior emperor powers at the same time.
An ancient tripod appeared above the head of the old antique named Zhao, with thunder wrapping around him, and a burst of explosions continued to sound in the void.
"Go!" With his low voice, the phantom ancient cauldron crashed towards Ling Hao with a strong aura of death.
The Emperor of War, whose surname is Hua Laogu, is a huge phantom lotus. The lotus floats in mid-air and spins rapidly, forming a powerful air vortex.
"Disperse!"
Immediately afterwards, the old man named Hua said something in a deep voice, and the rapidly rotating lotus petals spread out.
After a while, seven or eight petals were seen sweeping out according to their own movement trajectories, like a white horse passing by, with murderous intent.
"You two want to see my trump card, then as you wish!"
As early as the two of them had formed their own imperial power, Ling Hao also started.
He mobilized his whole body energy and poured it into the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword. The whole blade of the blade turned blood red. After a while, his wrist continued to turn, and then it formed the power of the War Emperor.
"Blood Shadow Burns the Sky!"
The next moment, the phantom mad sword cut through the void like lightning in the sky and fell towards the imperial power of the old man named Zhao.
Click!
The phantom mad sword struck the phantom ancient cauldron as if it had materialized. The ancient cauldron exploded into pieces and then disappeared invisible.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time, the aroused air wave contained majestic momentum and oscillated rapidly, and the few phantom petals of the old antique Hua exploded before they could reach Ling Hao.
puff!
Immediately afterwards, the old man surnamed Zhao raised his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood before flying backwards at high speed, making a big crater in the hard mountain ground and then collapsed inside.
The old man surnamed Hua stabilized himself after sliding for tens of meters, with blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth.
Since Ling Hao last fought against the God of Death in the Dark World, during this period of time, with the help of the spiritual fruits in Mo Pavilion, his combat power has improved a lot.
With his current strength, it is not too difficult to fight against two peak-level opponents.
Although he was slightly injured in the round just now, he was much stronger than the other two.
"Uncle!"
"Third aunt!"
After seeing this scene, the two masters of Wuying Palace, who were hundreds of meters away, exclaimed at the same time and hurriedly ran towards the two old antiques.
A wave of panic arose in the hearts of both of them at the same time. Apparently, neither of them expected that Ling Hao's combat power had reached such a level.
"Don't worry about me, run quickly." The old man surnamed Zhao looked at the Master of Wuying Palace and said with difficulty, "You are no match for him."
After finishing speaking, he used his last breath of energy to look at the old antique named Hua and shouted loudly, "Old lady Huahua, please protect them."
"Both leave"
Before he finished speaking, his pupils expanded rapidly, his head drooped, and he lost all breath.
The most powerful man in the Shadowless Palace, the man at the peak of the War Emperor, died!
"Uncle!" Palace Master Wuying shouted loudly, with an expression of endless grief on his face.
After a brief pause, he looked at Ling Hao with scarlet eyes: "You actually killed my uncle, I will fight with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and attacked Ling Hao.
As for him, he knew he was no match for Ling Hao, but he couldn't be bothered so much!
He has brought all the high-end combat power of the Shadowless Palace here today. If he cannot kill the opponent, even if he escapes here alive, the Shadowless Palace will be completely finished.
He knows very well that King Xi’s style will definitely destroy the Wuying Palace completely!
"Palace Master Zhao, come back, you are no match for him!" The old antique named Hua shouted loudly.
She wanted to stop the other party, but she was seriously injured and was unable to do so.
"Palace Master Zhao, don't be impulsive, leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood!" Palace Master Baihua thought for a moment, then ducked and chased after him, trying to stop him.
And just when the two of them had not run very far, Ling Hao took action again, and a blood-red sword light was pulled out horizontally, with the force of breaking a bamboo.
"You go to hell!"
The extremely angry Master Wuying Palace didn't pay much attention at all, and used all his strength to blast out several palm winds to meet him.
laugh!
Without any suspense, Ling Hao's sword slashed through his arm after tearing apart his attack.
The next moment, a small arm was seen falling to the ground, and blood spurted out.
"Yeah," the merciless Palace Master grunted, and quickly stepped back about ten steps, his face turned pale.
"Go down and accompany your uncle!"
When he stood firm, Ling Hao's voice entered his eardrums, and a sword flashed over again.
"Palace Master Zhao, be careful!"
At this time, the Master of Baihua Palace had almost rushed forward. While shouting, he raised his hand to sweep out two strong winds.
But, it’s still half a beat too slow!
Just when he raised his hand, the blood-red sword light had already disappeared from the heart of the Shadowless Palace Master.
"You" After the leader of the Wuying Palace uttered one word, a large amount of blood poured out of his heart, he fell to the ground and twitched a few times before making no movement.
A pair of eyes as wide as a ping pong ball, and they will never rest in silence!
When he set out from the sect this time, he was very ambitious and vowed to bring the head of the Western King back to the sect to comfort his son's spirit in heaven.
But the result was so beyond his expectation, Shadowless Palace was completely destroyed in his hands!
"Hua Qiang, run!" At this time, the old antique named Hua shouted loudly again.
While shouting, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ling Hao's direction, obviously wanting to buy some time for the Master of Baihua Palace.
call!
She didn't need to remind her at all. The horrified Master of Baihua Palace turned around and rushed back without any hesitation.
"Since you're here, just stay!" Ling Hao flipped his wrist and slashed out again.
"King Xi, do you really want to kill them all?" Old Antique Hua used the remaining strength in his body and raised his hand to greet him.
However, in her current state, how can she be Ling Hao's opponent!
Just when she was still in the middle of her attack, the sword light had already passed through her waist, and she immediately saw her two bodies paralyzed, their flesh and blood blurred.
"Third Aunt!" The Master of Baihua Palace, who had just ran a hundred meters away, cried out in pain.
However, his figure did not pause at all, and rushed towards the valley not far away at full speed.