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Chapter 1877 Bloody Battle!

With Ling Hao's current combat power, even if he activates the 'Splitting Sky', it will be difficult to achieve the ninth level of enlightenment.

Moreover, in that case, his true energy would inevitably be consumed a lot, and it was obviously impossible for the King of the Western Regions to give him that much time.

However, he seemed to have no choice. If he allowed the other party to continue killing like this, the consequences for the people in Chiyuan City could be imagined.

call!

Just when he was about to rush towards one of the ninth-level enlightened people, a violent wave of air hit the ninth-level enlightened person.

"Huh?" Ninth-grade Qingyi frowned, raised his hand and launched an offensive to meet him.

Bang!

After a loud noise, both sides pushed away three to four hundred meters, becoming evenly matched.

"Another group of people are here looking for death!"

The ninth-grade Qingyi stabilized his body and looked at the forty or fifty figures coming from the sky not far away.

Ling Hao looked around at the same time and saw that the leader was none other than Jiang Sheng, the president of the Chiyuan Chamber of Commerce!

Behind him were Jiang Lin, Jiang Hong and other people from the Chiyuan Chamber of Commerce, and Jiang Xinqi was also among them.

"Old Lin, Elder Hong, hold him for a while, don't fight hard!" Jiang Sheng raised his finger and pointed at another ninth-grade Qingyi and spoke loudly.

"Take your orders!"

Jiang Lin, Jiang Hong, and four other old men who were in the middle and late stages of enlightenment responded at the same time and rushed towards the opponent's battle circle.

"kill!"

The few remaining old men who were in the early stage of enlightenment and dozens of others dodged around.

call!

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Sheng raised his hand and attacked the ninth-grade Qingyi just now.

"You want to die so much, as you wish!" Ninth Grade Qingyi shouted sternly, raised his hand to form a spear and stabbed Jiang Sheng at high speed.

"What a shameless statement!" Jiang Sheng responded loudly, forming seals with his hands and blasting out.

A loud noise was heard, and the two attacks were instantly invisible.

The combat power of both sides is at the same level, and it is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

At the same time, Jiang Lin and Jiang Hong had surrounded the other ninth-grade Qingyi.

However, even if Jiang Lin and Jiang

The two of them, Hong, have broken through to the seventh level of enlightenment during this time, but there is still a gap of two levels between them and their opponent.

Except for the two of them, the other four are only in the middle stage of enlightenment, so it is difficult to compete with each other.

Bang!

After a loud noise, two of the elders who were in the middle stage of enlightenment were thrown hundreds of meters away, and they lost their breath in mid-air.

"Yu Lao, He Lao!" Jiang Lin cried out in pain.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Hong and the other two people and said, "Don't fight with him!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Hong and others also had sad expressions on their faces.

"A bunch of ants!" Ninth Grade Qingyi snorted coldly and attacked several people again.

Jiang Lin and the others did not confront him head-on and dodged to the side.

However, the other two old men who were in the middle stage of enlightenment were a little slower and were blown away six to seven hundred meters by the air wave.

A large mouthful of blood spurted into the air. After it fell to the ground, he couldn't get up for a long time and lost all his fighting power.

"Damn it!" Jiang Lin and Jiang Hong both said at the same time.

"I'll send you two to keep them company this afternoon!" Jiupin Qingyi said loudly and then flashed her figure again.

"Elder Lin, we are here to help you!" At this moment, three figures quickly came towards Yukong.

They are Wuming, Guying and Mu Qing. All three of them are in the middle and late stages of enlightenment.

"I don't know whether to live or die, just like a moth flying into a flame!" Ninth Grade Qingyi glanced at the three of them and sneered.

"Elder Lin, let's join forces and meet him together!" Wuming looked at Jiang Lin and said.

"Senior Wuming, I will hand him over to you, and you go and stop the other person!"

At this moment, Ling Hao Yukong came to several people, raised his finger and pointed at the eighth-grade Qingyi and spoke.

After his short breath adjustment just now, his true energy has recovered to 80% to 90%.

Just watched it

Judging from Zhuge Cang's situation, he was still invincible for the time being, so he didn't rush to support him.

"Master Ling, he is very powerful, but you are injured." Jiang Lin looked at Ling Hao and said.

"It's okay, I know what I'm doing!" Ling Hao interrupted him and pointed at the eighth-grade Qingyi, "Go ahead and stop him!"

"Mr. Ling, then be careful!" Jiang Lin and the others didn't insist anymore.

In fact, they knew very well that even if a few people joined forces, they still could not be opponents, and staying here would not be of much help. It would be more valuable to join forces to capture the eighth-level enlightened person first.

"Do I allow you to leave?" ??

Ninth Grade Qingyi glanced at Ling Hao and then raised his hand and threw it at Jiang Lin and the others.

"Idiot!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice, and the blood shadow mad sword condensed into 'Wrath of Heaven' and slashed out.

Bang!

The offensive of Ninth Grade Qingyi exploded instantly, and at the same time, he was shaken away by two to three hundred meters by the air wave, and a trace of blood vaguely overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although Ling Hao has not yet fully returned to his peak state, with the help of his bloodline power, he has been promoted to the third level of Enlightenment. If he activates the 'Wrath of Heaven', he is enough to compete with opponents in the later stage of Enlightenment.

Moreover, the opponent obviously underestimated the enemy and was knocked back several hundred meters by the sword, which was perfectly normal.

"Boy, you can't even take care of yourself. You are still thinking about it." After Jiupin Qingyi stabilized his figure, he looked at Ling Hao and spoke sternly.

call out!

However, before he finished speaking, Ling Hao's second sword light had already struck at him at an extremely fast speed.

It was too late for Ninth Grade Qingyi to dodge, so she quickly formed a barrier wall to block it.

Bang!

The barrier wall had no possibility of resisting and exploded instantly. The sword's power did not diminish and it dodged past the old man's waist.

"Yeah." Ninth-grade Qingyi groaned and flew hundreds of meters away. Blood spurted from his waist, and his combat power dropped to the middle stage of enlightenment.

After stabilizing his body, he lowered his head to look at the edge of the knife and said sternly, "Boy, I will definitely make you miserable today."

"

However, the words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

A phantom mad knife that had become a spiritual force passed through his throat!

His eyes were wide open, with a look of reluctance on his face. He refused to close his eyes and fell to the ground without any breath.

boom!

Just when Ling Hao killed this ninth-grade Qingyi, a deafening loud noise sounded in the distance, and a mushroom cloud of air rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure was seen flying backwards a thousand meters away, it was Zhuge Cang!

Because he had just broken through the realm and entered Heavenly Dao, his cultivation had not yet been fully consolidated, and his combat power was still far behind that of ordinary first-level Heavenly Dao.

At the beginning, he could still compete with the King of the Western Regions, but as time went by, his defeat became apparent.

The two have fought until now, and although the King of the Western Regions also has some injuries, Zhuge Cang's injuries are undoubtedly much more serious.

Especially in this round just now, with one move, Zhuge Cang's combat power dropped to less than 50%, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his breath was sluggish.

"You think you can compete with me if you break through to the Heavenly Dao realm? You are so naive, just die!"

The King of the Western Regions said in a deep voice and then raised his hand to form a huge phantom sword and slashed towards Zhuge Cang.

call out!

Just when the phantom sword was halfway through the flash, a sharp sword light tore through the void and slashed towards it, making the phantom sword instantly invisible.

A powerful wave of air surged out, and the King of the Western Regions swept two to three hundred meters away.

"Cang Lao, take these two healing pills first, and then take a rest, I'll take care of it!"

Ling Hao Yukong came to the front and with a snap of his fingers, two pills were delivered to Zhuge Cang.

"Master Ling, don't be careless. Your injury has not fully recovered yet. Let's work together." Zhuge Cang took the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's okay, we can fight!" Ling Hao interrupted him.

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards the King of the Western Regions.


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