"Tsk, tsk, so many supplements!" Looking at the Yin soldiers in front of him, Zi Ling couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Brother Ling Hao, you can kill him later, let Youpuppet have a full stomach first!"
"" Hearing her words, everyone in the Wuyou Sect was speechless again.
Little sister, are you sure these are supplements? Not poisons?
Of course, they soon had the answer.
call!
A black shadow quickly rushed into the opponent's camp, it was Youpuppet.
Immediately afterwards, I saw lone souls flying towards Youpuppet one after another, and then being sucked into his body.
In just a few blinks of an eye, dozens of lonely souls filled Youpuppet's belly. ??
Jie Jie's lone soul of the fifth-grade Xuankun realm attacked Youpuppet, but he was stopped halfway by Zi Ling.
At the same time, the people of Wuyou Sect have started a war with a group of lonely souls.
Ling Hao was naturally no exception. Although he did not take the initiative to attack, many lonely souls surrounded him.
As for the result, it is obvious that except for a few lonely souls whose combat power is comparable to that of a fourth-grade Xuankun, the others are basically cut one by one.
He did not attack Ruan Hao directly for the time being, obviously because he wanted You Puppet to absorb more supplements.
Otherwise, a burial sky is enough to kill Ruan Zhuo, but in that case, these lonely souls will definitely disappear.
After about a quarter of an hour, Ling Hao felt that Youpup was almost done, and he would probably be able to hold on if he continued to eat.
At this time, Ruan Zhuo's face was already very ugly!
Originally, he thought that using this trump card would be enough to deal with the people in front of him.
But it turned out to be such a result. Not to mention those killed by Ling Hao and Lin Yan, there were at least several hundred people sucked into the stomach by Youpuppet.
He really didn't expect Ling Hao to have such a trump card, he was simply his nemesis!
"I'll kill you!" Ruan Zhuo shouted angrily.
At the same time as the words sounded, he pressed his right hand down, and then he saw a black air ball rolling under his palm.
Immediately afterwards, he flipped his wrist, and a black ball of air came out of his hand and shot straight into the sky.
The next moment, a black air mass fell from the sky, its volume instantly increased, and expanded to nearly a kilometer wide in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly a ball of fiery flames ignited.
Then, like a huge meteorite sweeping towards Ling Hao, the air around him was instantly ignited, lighting up half of the sky.
"You can't kill me!" Ling Hao's voice sounded at the same time.
After he finished speaking, without any further hesitation, he held the mad sword in his hand and formed a burial sky to slash out.
With his current strength, with ten successes, one strike of Burying Heaven is enough to instantly kill the eighth-grade Xuankun.
boom!
The sword light destroyed everything, and the huge air mass exploded directly. The void collapsed at the same time, showing a huge black hole, and a large amount of dark matter filled the air.
The power of the sword has not diminished, and it continues to rapidly expand in Ruan Zhuo's pupils.
"How can it be?"
Looking at the sword light in the void, Ruan Zhuo couldn't help shouting, with a look of despair on his face.
Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Ling Hao!
puff!
After the sword flashed, a head rose into the sky, and blood spurted out like a pillar.
The physical body fell from mid-air, and the soul body rushed out at the same time. Judging from its condition, the soul body was obviously seriously injured.
At the same time, all the lonely ghosts in the air disappeared.
"Father!"
"Palace Master!"
Seeing this scene, cries of pain resounded in the manor, and Ruan Yi led a group of people from Feng Palace up in the air.
"Mr. Ling, are you okay?" Two sisters, Lin Yan and a group of people from the Wuyou Sect, came to Ling Hao's side.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao responded after adjusting his breath slightly.
After finishing speaking, he led everyone in the sky in the direction of the people in Feng Palace.
"Please show mercy to Mr. Ling!" Ruan Yi took a deep breath, looked at Ling Hao and said, "My father has been physically destroyed by you, please show mercy to Mr. Ling!"
Naturally, his heart was filled with turmoil. He never dreamed that even his own father would not be Ling Hao's enemy with a single blow.
At this moment, he no longer has the spirit he had before.
Angry, he knew very well that the survival of Feng Palace depended on Ling Hao's thoughts.
"What did you say?" Ling Hao turned to look at Lin Yan and the two sisters and asked.
He was helping the Wuyou Sect in this matter anyway. As for the extent to which he wanted to do it, it was naturally up to the Wuyou Sect people to decide.
"Fengdian can survive, but he must die!" Lin Yan raised her finger and pointed at Ruan Zhuo's soul body.
She knew very well that with Ruan Zhuo's strength, it was not difficult to repair the body.
After Ling Hao leaves the place of death, if the other party recovers his physical body, the Wuyou Sect will also be in danger of annihilation.
And as long as Ruan Hao is gone, Fengdian will have nothing to worry about!
"Miss Lin, do you really want to get things done?" Ruan Yi looked at Lin Yan and said.
"Fengdian annihilates the sect, or your father dies and disappears, it's your choice!" Lin Yan responded lightly, "This is my biggest concession!"
"Master Ling" Ruan Yi frowned and looked at Ling Hao.
"This is a matter between the two of you, don't look at me!" Ling Hao interrupted him directly.
After finishing speaking, she looked at Lin Yan, "I'll leave this to you. I'll go back to Wuyou Gate and wait for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
He was no longer interested in participating in the next thing here. Fengdian's high-end combat power was almost wiped out, leaving only Ruan Yi and two third-grade Xuankun.
Ruan Zhuo's soul body was injured by Zangtian, and his combat power was not even 50%, so he could only barely activate Xuan Kun to gain combat power.
On the Wuyoumen side, in addition to Lin Yan, there are two fourth-grade Xuankuns. These three alone are not something that the current Feng Palace can compete with.
As for whether Fengdian had any other trump cards, he already knew it clearly. Ruan Zhuo was their biggest trump card.
Therefore, he doesn’t have to worry about Fengdian coming back!
Back near the Wuyoumen base camp, Ling Hao found a place to start refining the soul consciousness of the ancestor in the ancient dojo.
The process went very smoothly. About two hours later, a powerful aura shook from Ling Hao's body.
Sixth level Yukun realm!
That soul consciousness helped him rise to two levels!
After continuing to stay where he was and adjusting his breath for a while, Ling Hao got up and walked towards Wu
Walk to Worry Manor.
"Young Master Ling!" After seeing Ling Hao, an elder from the Wuyou Sect hurriedly greeted him at the door. "The eldest and second young ladies have been waiting for a long time. Mr. Ling, please come in!"
"Thank you!" Ling Hao smiled and followed the elder into the manor.
After a while, I came to a palace hall.
"Master Ling!" After seeing Ling Hao, the two sisters Lin Yan and a group of elders from the Wuyou Sect walked over quickly.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Ling for your kindness!" Lin Yan bowed deeply towards Ling Hao.
"Thank you, Mr. Ling!" Everyone else bowed and spoke at the same time.
"It's a small matter!" Ling Hao waved his hand and looked at Lin Yan, "Has the matter in Feng Palace been dealt with?"
"Yeah!" Lin Yan nodded in response, "Ruan Zhuo solved it himself!"
"Not bad!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
This result was within his expectation. Ruan Zhuo had no other choice if he wanted to protect Feng Palace!
"Mr. Ling, I heard from my little sister that you are very interested in the Realm of Death?" Lin Yan continued.
"To be honest, I am indeed a little curious!" Ling Hao responded with a smile.
call!
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she saw a stream of information disappearing from the center of Ling Hao's eyebrows.
"Mr. Ling, what I just gave you is the training method of the Dead Realm. You should familiarize yourself with it first, and I will practice it for you later." Lin Yan continued.
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded.
In the next two or three days, Ling Hao stayed in Wuyou Manor and learned the training methods of the Death Domain from Lin Yan.
The results are pretty good. After three days, I have basically mastered the essence. The rest will depend on future practice.
On this day, Ling Hao and the two sisters Lin Yan said goodbye and left.
He has been in the place of death for a long time this time, and it's time to go back.
When he was leaving, he left a part of his soul water to Wuyoumen.
An hour later, Ling Hao's figure appeared at the gate of Yicheng.
Then, he took out the sound transmission stone and sent a message to Zhong Banxian.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response, and my heart couldn't help but thump...