"Didn't you hear what I said?" Ling Hao interrupted him in a deep voice, "Back off!"
"Copy that!" Qinglong took a deep breath and led everyone back.
"Sister Xuan, watch them, don't let them mess around!"
Then, Ling Hao turned around and said something to Chi Xiaoxuan before rushing towards the skinny old man again.
"Be careful!" Chi Xiaoxuan shouted.
She naturally knew what Ling Hao meant.
Now in this dead situation, only by forcing the old man out of his body can there be a chance of survival!
Otherwise, no one will be able to get out of the barrier alive!
"If you want to die so much, then it starts with you!" the skinny old man said sternly, "die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a skull image appeared again and hit Ling Hao heavily on his chest.
Boom!
After Ling Hao flew a distance of four to five hundred meters, he turned over a few somersaults and stopped. His breath was weak, and his combat power was only less than 30%.
"Boy, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to find a host like you!"
At this moment, a long-lost voice sounded in the sea of consciousness.
"You have no ability, but you cause trouble all day long, and you were beaten to death within three days or two. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly!" Ling Hao transferred his consciousness to the sea of consciousness.
"I said, when you ask for help, can you have the attitude of asking for help?" The old man snorted coldly.
"Letting you take action is also to save yourself. If you have the ability, don't take action. We will both perish together!" Ling Hao replied.
"Boy, you..." The old man was so angry that he was about to run away.
"Okay, let's take action!" Ling Hao interrupted him.
"I'll be able to break through to the Holy Queen stage soon. Then I'll let you out for some air, okay?"
"Hmph! I won't even believe your punctuation marks!" the old man responded.
After a short pause, he continued, "People must learn to be self-reliant. Don't always think about relying on others for help. When will you be able to grow up?"
Ling Hao "..."
"Although your bloodline and physique are rare to see in ten thousand years, if you want to reach the level where the gods look up to you, you must rely on yourself!" The old man continued to speak unhurriedly.
"..." Ling Hao wanted to hit someone.
If you can rely on yourself, do you still need to deliberately push yourself to death and then release you?
If you want to make a big point, can you change the situation?
Besides, when did I become a once-in-a-lifetime person?
The gods are looking up to them! They are making up fairy tales!
"You don't dare to take action because you can't beat him, right?" Ling Hao endured and continued.
"It's a joke. How powerful is a half-step Holy Emperor?" the old man sneered.
Along the way of martial arts, one can be called the Holy Emperor above the Holy Emperor!
Holy Emperor, that is a whole new realm!
Although there is only one word difference from Holy Emperor, there is an essential difference between the two!
Even the Half-Step Holy Emperor is far from being comparable to the ninth-grade Holy Emperor!
As for the strong men in the middle and late stages of the Holy Emperor, they are the ones who can really do it and can move mountains and fill seas with just one thought!
In the Forbidden Ruins space, since the Star Luo Sect and the Blood Demon Sect withdrew one after another hundreds of years ago, there has never been a strong Saint Emperor Realm person again.
"He's already here. If you don't take action, it will really be over for both of us!" Ling Hao continued.
"It's over when it's over. I've lived for so many years anyway. That's enough. It's not bad to reincarnate again!"
The old man seemed determined not to take action this time.
"You're cruel!" Seeing that there was no hope for help, Ling Hao ignored him and removed his consciousness.
"Sending you on your way!" the skinny old man's voice came over at the same time.
In mid-air, a huge skull opened its sinister mouth and bit towards Ling Hao.
"Hao'er!"
"Brother!"
"Master Ling!"
"..."
There was another exclamation at the scene.
"Shameless talk!"
At this critical moment, another old man's voice echoed through the void.
Bang!
At the same time as the words sounded, a beam of almost material cold light easily tore open the barrier and blocked the attack of the skinny old man.
At the same time, the barrier exploded instantly.
The old skeleton man was blown away by the air wave for a distance of seven to eight hundred meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted into the air.
"who?!"
After finally stabilizing his body, the skinny old man turned his head and looked into the void to the side, his face full of fear.
brush!
Immediately afterwards, everyone, including Ling Hao, looked at the past at the same time.
Everyone had a puzzled expression on their faces, not knowing who was coming to help.
After a while, a group of five or six people appeared in everyone's sight.
The leader is an old man in gray robes, over seventy years old, with white hair and a childish face, a strong spirit, and an immortal spirit.
Although he had blocked half of the Holy Emperor's attack just now, there was no aura fluctuation in his body.
So no one knows what his level of cultivation is!
There were five people following him, three men and two women, ranging in age from forty to sixty.
It varies from ten to ten.
It can be seen from the auras of several people that they all have the strength of the mid- to late-stage Holy Emperor.
The strongest person is already the Half-Step Saint Emperor.
"Um?!"
After seeing the old man, Murong Ziyun, Murong Xu, and Nangong Qin's eyes widened at the same time, and a flash of excitement flashed across their faces.
Ling Hao, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, was slightly stunned when he saw the old man, and a layer of mist immediately appeared in his eyes.
Although they hadn't seen each other for almost twenty years, he still recognized him at a glance.
The leader of the old man is none other than his biological grandfather, Murong Zhenyu, the father of the Murong family!
"It's you?"
When the group of people arrived not far away, the pupils of the skinny old man from the Demon Sect shrank for a while.
"Demon Raccoon Dog, your Demon Sect secretly tore up the agreement and came to the Forbidden Ruins Space to do whatever you want. Do you want your sect to be exterminated?" Murong Zhenyu responded coldly.
"Haha, you should worry about yourselves!" Mo Raccoon sneered.
"My Second Blood Demon Sect has been suppressed by your Dao Protector League for hundreds of years. It's time for us to feel proud!"
"The pain that your Dao Protector League has inflicted on me, the Second Blood Demon Sect, will definitely be repaid a hundredfold!"
"Idiot!" Murong Zhenyu replied.
Hearing this mantra, Ling Hao and Lu Yue's mouths twitched slightly.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you and I'll give you a ride!" Murong Zhenyu then said in a deep voice.
"Humph!" the devil snorted coldly.
"Although your cultivation is higher than mine, if I want to leave, you can't stop me!"
"You are said to be an idiot, but you still don't believe it!" Murong Zhenyu replied in a deep voice, "Why don't you give it a try?"
"Old man Murong, we will meet again soon. The next time we meet, it will be your death!" Mo Raccoon continued.
puff!
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of blood mist burst out, and no one was around at the scene.