call!

The next moment, a bloody mist burst out from the blood demon's body.

In the blink of an eye, the blood mist gathered together and formed a bloody-faced man.

His facial features were extremely ferocious, and there was a crackling sound of electricity all over his body.

After a while, a bloody mist burst out again around the bloody-faced man.

With the appearance of this bloody-faced man, the air was filled with nauseating smells of blood, and the scene was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

In addition, not far away, Mo Zhen also activated his strongest killing move.

I saw that her whole body was shrouded in a black mist, and the mist was overwhelming.

From time to time, a hoarse sound of "Jie Jie" came from inside, like a demon from hell, which made people shudder.

After a while, a figure with a height of more than ten meters floated in the air, with a black robe covering its whole body, and its face could not be seen.

In his hand, he held a sickle made of black flames, wrapped in thunder.

There was a strong aura of death permeating the whole person, as if the god of death was coming.

In addition, the other four or five people also played their trump cards, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the sun, creating a scene of doomsday.

At the same time, Ling Hao also activated, put the mad knife into his waist, opened and closed his hands, and directly activated Long Ao Jiutian.

Nine divine dragons hovered in the sky, waves of waves rolled up in the void, and strong winds howled.

"die!"

The next moment, Xue Xiao said in a deep voice, and immediately saw the bloody-faced man charging toward Ling Hao with his teeth and claws.

A gust of fishy wind swept through the air, making the smell of the scene even more unpleasant.

call!

At the same time, the shadow of the god of death that Mozhen sacrificed also activated.

He stepped more than ten meters in one step, and the sickle in his hand drew a cold light towards Ling Hao, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

Then, the attacks of several other people also swept out at the same time, the formation was overwhelming and the momentum was like a rainbow!

"It's not certain who will die!" Ling Hao's voice sounded at the same time.

call!

The nine divine dragons merged into one, and surged out in the direction of the blood demon with energy that could destroy the world.

This time, the yellow color around the Phantom Dragon is a bit more intense, and its aura is several levels stronger than before.

This is not just because of his improvement in cultivation, but because he has comprehended the essence left to him by the ‘ancestor’.

Boom!

The next moment, a loud noise as powerful as thunder spread through the void, and everyone in Tianlong City felt deafening.

The void trembled at the same time, powerful air waves swept across, and all the trees and rocks within two to three kilometers below were shaken into powder.

At the same time, a large crater hundreds of meters wide appeared directly below the impact point.

puff!

At the same time as the loud noise was heard, three masses of blood mist burst out in mid-air.

The three men were exactly the three men who attacked in the same direction as the Blood Demon, a Half-step Holy Emperor, a ninth-grade Holy Emperor, and an eighth-grade Holy Emperor.

Under the impact of the phantom dragon, the three of them had no possibility of resistance and instantly turned into nothingness.

Although the blood demon was not exploded by one move, his whole body floated out like a kite with a broken string, and a blood ribbon sprayed into the air.

After flying seven to eight hundred meters away, it landed heavily on the mountain below, and the ground immediately cracked.

With a forceful attack of Nine Dragons Unite, all the bones and meridians on his body were shattered, and a large amount of blood poured out from his mouth.

Now Ling Hao's bloodline power's blessing of combat power has been much improved than before. With all his strength, it is naturally not something that a second-grade holy emperor can take over.

"So...so strong..."

After he collapsed on the ground and struggled to say two or three words, his pupils shrank and expanded, and then his head tilted and there was no movement.

On the other hand, look at Ling Hao.

Under the impact of the offensive attacks of Mo Zhen and several others, his body flew out violently and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

After flying hundreds of meters straight, it fell heavily to the ground. His face was as pale as wax, and his breath was very disordered.

Although his defense ability has improved a lot compared to before, but under the premise that Mo Zhen activated his trump card and hit him without any hindrance, it was naturally impossible for him to be completely fine.

"Old King!" Mo Zhen then landed in the direction of the Blood King.

"Elder Protector!" The first-grade Saint Emperor cried out sadly at the same time and followed.

The remaining eighth-grade Holy Emperor stood in the air with endless horror on his face, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ling Hao.

Ten people teamed up to deal with a young man who was in the eighth-grade Holy Queen stage. They originally thought it would be easy to capture him.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, not only was he unable to kill the opponent, but he was left with only three people on his side!

Although I had long heard that Young Master Ling of Tianlong City was a monster, I never thought that he would become such a monster!

It’s incredible!

"You really deserve to die!"

After a while, Mo Zhen and the others walked over to where Ling Hao was. Everyone's expressions were terrifyingly gloomy, and their bodies were filled with murderous intent.

"Today, not only will you die, but I will also let everyone in Tianlong City be buried with Mr. Zhao and the others!"

"..." Ling Hao sat cross-legged on the ground without any response. His breath was very disordered, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

"Want to pretend to be dead?" The first-grade Saint Emperor frowned.

In the eyes of the three opponents, although Ling Hao is not dead yet, his injuries are definitely serious!

You must know that the offensive launched by the three of them hit Ling Hao without any hindrance.

No matter how strong Ling Hao's resistance is, he still won't be fine!

"He may be about to break through, do it quickly!"

At this moment, Mo Zhen exclaimed.

She vaguely detected an unusually strong aura from Ling Hao, so she made this guess.

"Huh?!" Upon hearing her words, the pupils of the other two people shrank.

Without any time to think, the three of them took action at the same time, raising their hands to form a mark and blasting past, while the strong wind howled.

"It's too late!" At this moment, Ling Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

boom!

At the same time as the words rang out, an overwhelming wave of air swept away from him, the momentum was overwhelming, vast and majestic.

puff!

Under the impact of the air wave, the eighth-grade Holy Emperor flew directly backwards three to four hundred meters.

He fell to the ground, rolled over several times, and then collapsed on the ground. A large amount of blood continued to pour out of his mouth, and then his head tilted and there was no movement.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

Mo Zhen and the first-grade Saint Emperor were knocked back more than ten steps by the air wave. Their hearts were filled with energy and blood, and their expressions changed sharply.

"You...you really broke through?"

After stabilizing his body, the first-grade Saint Emperor looked at Ling Hao with a horrified face.

call!

Just as he was asking questions, a cloud of blood mist burst out from where Mo Zhen was, and he disappeared instantly.

Blood Escape Technique!

She knew very well that after the breakthrough, Ling Hao was definitely not something she could compete with.

If you don't leave, you will definitely die!

"You had many opportunities to escape before!" Ling Hao's voice sounded at the same time.

"But now, it's too late!"
Chapter completed!