"Sister Xi, don't worry, I'm fine!" Canglang responded with a smile.
After taking the pill given to him by Xuan Pang, his injuries had healed a lot.
"Then you adjust your breathing where you are!" Xuan Chenxi roughly checked the Canglang's injuries and saw that it was nothing serious, so he was relieved.
"Okay!" Canglang nodded and sat down cross-legged.
"Suzaku, how are you?" Xuan Chenxi looked at Zhuque again and asked.
"Thank you, Sister Xi, for caring about me. I'm fine!" Suzaku shook his head. Among the few people, his injuries were indeed the least severe.
"It's okay!" Xuan Chenxi nodded slightly.
"Sister, go and see big brother quickly, just leave the remaining shrimp soldiers to us!" At this time, Xuan Pang came over.
"Well! Be careful yourselves!" Xuan Chenxi nodded again and then turned around and flashed towards Ling Hao's direction in the distance.
Xuan Pang and Suzaku rushed towards the battle circle of Bai Hu and others.
The gang members of the Dark Territory Temple who besieged Bai Hu and others had the highest level of cultivation at the late stage of the War Sect, and most of them were at the level below the War Zong.
The two sides have been fighting fiercely until now, and nearly half of the 10,000 to 20,000 people have been lying down. The entire manor is full of broken limbs and blood.
Bai Hu, Judge and others showed no mercy towards the people in the Dark Temple, and basically killed them with one sword.
"The elders of the Dark Pavilion are all dead. The Dark Territory Temple is over. Run!" At this time, a man's shout came to mind in the courtyard.
Wow!
After hearing this, the disciples who were still fighting no longer had any desire to fight, and fled in all directions.
However, their outcome has been decided from the moment Ling Hao and others stepped into this manor, so there was no way they could escape!
Lu Yue led the crowd and chased him out. A series of extremely sharp swords flew in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a large piece fell down.
Among them, many of the faster runners rushed out from the gates of several manor houses, with a look of joy on their faces.
However, before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they discovered to their despair that there were already people from Rakshasa Hall waiting for them at the door!
Time goes back to the beginning of the war.
Ling Hao followed the three Death Gods to an open grassland on the east side of the manor.
"I have long heard that Ling Shuai of the Great Xia Kingdom is a unicorn talent that is rare to see in a thousand years. He is extremely talented. To be able to fight against Ling Shuai today is a lifetime blessing!" The God of Death said loudly as he looked at Ling Hao, who was driving a hundred meters away.
"You won't be disappointed!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"I heard that Ling Shuai is the leader of hundreds of schools. Today I can experience the peak martial arts of Daxia Kingdom." The God of Death continued to speak.
"Then it depends on whether you have the strength to persist for that long!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Ling Shuai has so much confidence in himself?" The God of Death narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then, he raised his finger and pointed at the crowd who were already engaged in fighting in the distance and said calmly, "Ling Shuai, are you really not worried that all your people will be lost here today?"
"Haha, you should worry about your Dark Temple first!" Ling Hao replied, "After today, there will be no more Temple in the Dark World!"
"Hahaha..." The God of Death laughed loudly, "Ling Shuai, you are quite humorous!"
"Okay, let's take action!" Ling Hao was not interested in nagging him any more.
"Okay!" Death replied with a serious tone.
Then he turned to look at the two deputy palace masters, "You two don't need to take action for the time being. I will first meet with Ling Shuai, this thousand-year-old wizard, alone!"
"Copy that!" The two old men nodded at the same time and stepped away.
Several hundred meters away.
boom!
The next moment, a monstrous force burst out from the God of Death, instantly enveloping the void, and a radius of a kilometer was filled with endless cold and extremely murderous intent.
Even the two old men who had reached the Imperial Realm couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but retreat a hundred meters away.
"Take the move!"
The next moment, the God of Death said something solemn, and his figure suddenly rushed out. At the same time, two waves of air made a burst of wind and blasted towards Ling Hao.
When the wind passes by, the wind will blow violently, the attack will be like a rainbow, and the air waves will surge into the sky.
He is worthy of being a strong man at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm. His casual attacks are not comparable to those of the Dacheng Realm.
"Okay!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, took two steps forward, and used all his energy to sweep out two palm winds. .??.
boom!
The two offensives collided midway, causing a deafening noise. The air waves aroused rapidly shook all around, and several towering ancient trees were broken by the waist.
At the same time, Ling Hao slid back thirty or forty meters, his aura slightly disordered.
The God of Death stabilized himself after taking seven or eight steps back.
In this first round, Death is obviously slightly better!
"It's not bad. You can take my attack so easily, which is beyond my expectation!" The God of Death looked at Ling Hao and said, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Although this move just now was just a test, he at least activated seven or eight of his success powers.
I originally thought that even if Ling Hao could receive this palm, he would be extremely embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the other party would act like he was fine. This was indeed a bit unexpected.
"Use your best, don't waste time!" Ling Hao adjusted his breath slightly and looked at the other party and said calmly.
"Okay!" The God of Death said in a deep voice.
The momentum rose again, and the killing intent in the void became a little stronger again.
Immediately afterwards, the figure took a few steps, and a pair of palms quickly pulled out dozens of afterimages in the void.
After a while, a giant phantom beast appeared in the sky above its head. It had four corners on its head, eight legs under its body, and its body was covered in scales. Two two-meter-long fangs protruded from its mouth.
The God of Death directly activated his imperial power. Judging from this posture, he wanted to end the battle in the second round!
"Go!" Immediately afterwards, the God of Death said in a deep voice and pushed forward with both palms.
Ouch!
There was a faint roar of a ferocious beast in the void, and at the same time, the giant ferocious beast was seen crashing towards Ling Hao like a living creature. Wherever the body passed, air waves surged, and the formation was horrifying.
And as early as the Death God mobilized the power of the War Emperor, Ling Hao also used his own trump card.
As the aura on his body increased, his fists danced, afterimages flashed, and a dragon-shaped shadow floated in the air.
After Ling Hao broke through to the Imperial Realm, his dragon-shaped shadow became clearer than before, and the thunder surrounding him became a bit more chilling and more powerful.
"The dragon is in the sky!" Following Ling Hao's low voice, the dragon-shaped shadow rolled up into the sky like an overwhelming formation.
As one dragon and one beast attacked, the sky above the lawn was filled with dark clouds and a hurricane roared, threatening to destroy the world.
boom!
The two men's attacks collided like two fast-moving mountains, and a shocking loud noise sounded in the void, rising straight into the sky.
After the loud noise, the imperial power of both sides exploded at the same time, and a looming mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
The extremely powerful air wave swept across like a heavy thermal weapon explosion, instantly razing the area within a kilometer to the ground, and countless pieces of turf were lifted into the air.
Several ancient castles within the scope of the air wave collapsed, dust filled the sky, and the clouds blocked the sun.