"Jie Jie..." The old man in black robe let out a sinister sneer and then said in a deep voice, "You are very humorous!"
"You only have one chance. If you don't cherish it, don't blame me later!" Ling Hao glanced at the other party.
Bang…
While the two were talking, Chi Xiaoxuan and the other three were fighting fiercely together again, and there was a fierce collision.
The eighth-grade Holy Emperor had only the power to resist, and was forced back by the two men.
"Old ghost, come and help me!" the man shouted loudly as he retreated.
"It's useless!" The old man in black robe cursed and rushed over.
"The battle between us is not over yet!" Ling Hao naturally would not let him go.
As he finished speaking, he condensed the 'Tianxuan Finger' again.
call out!
As he raised his hand and pointed, a vast wave of air swept towards the opponent like a tornado, with a momentum like a rainbow.
"Get away!"
The old man in black robe frowned and made a mysterious pattern with his hands and struck over.
After a loud noise, Ling Hao was knocked out again.
However, Ling Hao didn't have any intention of stopping. He stabilized his body and continued to do hand flips, blasting out violent winds.
The black-robed old man originally wanted to rush to support the eighth-grade Holy Emperor, but had no choice but to stop.
"You want to die so much, I'll let you die first!"
The old man in black robe was obviously irritated, and his aura reached an extreme level.
The next moment, the skeleton appeared above his head again, its momentum several orders of magnitude stronger than before.
"Sending you on your way!"
Following the old man's deep voice, the skull opened its sinister mouth and bit Ling Hao.
The void is filled with a strong breath of hell!
Chapter completed!