Chapter 1872 Battle against the Second Grade Tiandao
"Ah" the man screamed and was shot backwards from a distance of two to three hundred meters, his face as pale as wax.
The person who took action was none other than Qin Yuxin!
With her current strength, the mere first-level enlightenment realm is no longer her match.
"You are looking for death!" The old man who was at the ninth level of enlightenment frowned.
While speaking, he raised his hand to form a mark and struck Qin Yuxin with a thunderous force.
"Bai Ling, do it!" Ling Hao said in a deep tone.
Goo!
Bai Ling screamed, opened his mouth and blew out a wave of air.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the old man on the other side rushed five to six hundred meters away, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
This wasn't over yet, before he could stabilize his body, Bai Ling rushed over again.
"If a bird dares to cause trouble here, it will die!"
At the same time, the old man on the other side, who was in the first-level Heavenly Realm, said coldly, raised his hand and formed a spear, which he stabbed towards Bai Ling at high speed.
boom!
At this moment, a wave of air roared in, and then the spear exploded, and the old man was shot hundreds of meters away, but the injury was not serious.
"who?!"
The old man steadied his body and looked at a figure coming from the sky, his pupils narrowed slightly.
"Feng Qing, don't you recognize me?" The person who came was none other than Chiyang Sanren.
After hearing his words, everyone in Ling Hao was slightly stunned.
This was the second time they heard the name Feng Qing.
The first time was some time ago, when there was civil strife in the Chiyuan Chamber of Commerce, two men in the late stage of enlightenment were causing trouble in the Honglan Star Territory.
At that time, the tall old man among them, Chiyang Sanren, only lost his cultivation because he heard that he was Feng Qing's son, so he gave him a way to survive.
Everyone did not expect to see Feng Qing himself this time.
"Is it you?" Feng Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Old monster Chiyang, I didn't think so.
It’s time for you to break through to the realm of heaven!”
"Because we have known each other for many years, I would like to give you a piece of advice. Take your people back and forth with you, and maybe you can save a life!" Chiyang Sanren replied.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for so long. When did you become so humorous?" Feng Qing's tone dropped after he finished speaking.
"You have crippled my son's cultivation. Before I went to find you, you came to my door automatically. It just so happens that you will avenge my son today!"
"That's it. It's up to you whether you listen or not!" Chiyang Sanren said in a cold voice and then looked at the Evil God of the Western Regions.
"Go back and tell you, the King of the Western Regions, that the heart of the people is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. Chiyuan City is not something he can eat. Be careful of being strangled to death!"
"Old monster Chiyang, do you think you are qualified to compete with us because you have broken through to the Heavenly Dao realm?" The Evil God of the Western Regions looked at Chiyang Sanren.
"My king, I have tried to recruit you over and over again, but you have been toasted and fined. Today, I will show you the consequences of being dishonest!"
"You are an idiot!" After Chiyang Sanren finished speaking, he ignored the other party and turned to look at Ling Hao. "He left it to you, are you sure?"
"" Upon hearing his words, Zhuge Jinheng and his party remained silent at the same time.
They didn't know why Chiyang Sanren asked such a question. No matter how evil Ling Hao is, can he compete with a strong man in the second-level Heavenly Dao Realm?
It’s a bit of a joke!
"It's not a big problem!" Ling Hao smiled.
Zhuge Jinheng ""
Zhuge Jinghan and everyone else also had speechless expressions.
"Okay!" Chiyang Sanren nodded and looked at Feng Qing again, "Don't you want to avenge your son? Come with me and give you a chance!"
After saying that, Yukong stepped aside.
"As you wish!" A cold light flashed in Feng Qing's eyes and he followed.
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Bang!
At this moment, a muffled sound came from not far away.
The old man on the other side who was in the ninth level of enlightenment just now was knocked out by Bai Ling. A blood ribbon floated in the air. His aura was extremely weak and he only had half a life left.
"Since they are seeking death, then let them be killed!" The Evil God of the Western Regions roared angrily, turned around and charged in the direction of Bai Ling.
"Do it!" Ling Hao shouted in a deep voice, "Don't fight forcefully, just hold them off for a while!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he chased after the Evil God of the Western Regions.
"Master Ling, you are no match for him, come back quickly!" Zhuge Jinheng shouted loudly and wanted to catch up as he spoke. ??
"Your opponent is me!" Just as he was about to duck out, the opponent's Half-Step Heavenly Dao Realm person stopped him.
A violent mark struck over with the force of thunder.
Zhuge Jinheng's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly hid aside.
Although he has broken through to the ninth level of enlightenment, he is still one level lower than the opponent, so he does not dare to fight head-on with the opponent.
Bang!
At the same time, a group of people from Chiyuan City and Lu Yue all mobilized and rushed towards the other opponents.
For a moment, figures in the air flickered, swords flashed, and the entire void seemed to explode at any moment.
In the blink of an eye, the Evil God of the Western Regions had chased Bai Ling a thousand meters away, and then he raised his hand and grabbed Bai Ling.
Then Bai Ling's figure froze, and a strong force seemed to squeeze him into a meat pie.
"Blow it up!" The Evil God of the Western Regions said in a deep voice before increasing his strength again.
However, at this moment, a thunderous sword slashed towards him at great speed.
It was the Heavenly Wrath Slash that Ling Hao activated!
"Get away!"
After the evil god of the Western Regions sensed the crisis aura behind him,
He frowned, gave up on Bai Ling, turned around and swept over with his palm.
Bang!
After the loud noise, Ling Hao flew a thousand meters away, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
Because the Evil God of the Western Regions didn't pay attention to Ling Hao at first, he had no precautions and was knocked back a hundred meters by the sword light.
"Huh?" The Evil God of the Western Regions' pupils shrank slightly after he stabilized his figure.
He obviously didn't expect that Ling Hao, a boy who was only at the enlightenment level, could force him back with one blow!
Bang!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound behind him, and the old man who had reached the ninth level of enlightenment was once again thrown away by Bai Ling.
This time, there was no suspense anymore. All the bones in his body were broken, and a lot of blood poured out of his mouth. He fell to the ground and immediately lost his breath.
"Bai Ling, go help Palace Master Zhuge!" Ling Hao shouted to Bai Ling.
Goo!
Bai Ling flapped her wings and rushed towards Zhuge Jinheng.
"Are you the boy named Ling?"
The Evil God of the Western Regions ignored Bai Ling and looked at Ling Hao who was not far away and spoke.
"Don't you want that sacred object in my body?" Ling Hao responded lightly, "Give you a chance. If you beat me, I'll give it to you!"
"Do you know how ridiculous you are?" The Evil God of the Western Regions glanced at Ling Hao. "If you don't want to suffer the pain of your own flesh and blood, you'd better hand it over voluntarily."
call out!
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao flipped his wrist, and the Wrath of Heaven dodged past again, and a crack was torn open in the void.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The Evil God of the Western Regions raised his hand and swept it out with a palm.
boom!
The sword light exploded instantly, and Ling Hao was shot backwards to a distance of three to four hundred meters, his aura slightly disordered.
However, that’s all!
In the second-level Heavenly Dao Realm, if you only use 70% to 80% of your skills to win him, you are obviously thinking too much.