C58 I'il Kill You with a Wave of My Hand
"Foolish!" Zhou Lin saw through their plan and sneered. He felt that these two were idiots who knew better than to come and throw their lives away.
He took a step forward. A monstrous true essence condensed in his arms, meeting those two people's palms …
Boom!
The two Hall Master s flew into the air, the blood at the corners of their mouths floating in an arc as they looked at Zhou Lin Yuan in shock.
They were completely powerless to continue fighting, and their injuries were too severe.
"Ling Hao, you brat, why aren't you leaving?" Vermillion Bird Hall Master turned his head and saw that Ling Hao was still standing there. They were anxious and angry at the same time. It was such a waste of effort. They tried everything to stop him just so that he could have a chance to escape. Who would have thought that he would still be here?
"The two Hall Master s are willing to fight for my sake, how can I, your disciple, be that heartless of a person?"
"If I have to abandon you all and escape alone, please forgive this disciple for not being able to do so!"
"Besides, it's still unclear whether they will win or lose. So, what are the two of them afraid of?" Ling Hao said indifferently, he walked towards Zhou Lin Yuan, his clothes flapping in the wind, as though he was an exiled immortal.
Vermillion Bird Hall Master was upset, he was angry!
believed that Chen Zongyang, who had defeated a second heaven, was at the peak of his strength, but there was a difference of five heavens, so he had no way of resisting.
"Bastard. You crippled my son, yet you still dare to boast so shamelessly? Today, I'll let you know what 'frightening' means."
"The difference between a Seventh Heavenly Layer and a Second Heavenly Layer!"
"Eat my fist." Zhou Lin Yuan's fist struck forward, the wind from it whistled as it approached.
Seeing that, Ling Hao welcomed it with a fist.
The sound of collision rang out.
Everyone looked over. Ling Hao was still standing there, while Zhou Lin Yuan had to retreat a few steps.
Qing Carp could not believe that this young man was only at the Second Sky!
What the hell?
Vermillion Bird Hall Master was stunned, this was beyond his understanding.
Even the people from the Psionic Flame Clan found it hard to believe.
"Is it just this little bit of strength? Which one of you gave you the right to bark like a madman? " Ling Hao quickly rushed over and kicked Zhou Lin Yuan in the chest. Zhou Lin Yuan flew out like a cannonball and landed on the ancient tree behind him.
This kind of power, was impossible!
Zhou Lin Yuan's heart was pounding wildly. This youth's strength far exceeded that of the seventh heaven, and all the bones in his body had been broken to sixty percent.
He was kicked so hard that he couldn't stand up, and he rubbed on the ground as he retreated backwards. His pupils contracted as he watched white-clothed youth walk over step by step, and his heart became as cold as winter snow.
Suddenly, he thought of something and howled with a twisted face, "Elder Qing carp, save me!"
Qing Tu, who was standing beside him, trembled. This transformation happened too fast, and it was difficult for her to predict what would happen in a short period of time.
"Young man, you have to let them go and let them go."
She also felt that these words were shameless, but she didn't know why she blurted them out.
Ling Hao acted as if he did not hear, he walked over to Zhou Lin Yuan's side and looked at the man who was being arrogant, he smiled, and then sliced his sword, causing Zhou Lin Yuan to scream in shock, and lose his head!
"You …" After all, Qing Carp was a woman. Seeing that Zhou Lin Yuan of the same cultivation level as him had been killed by a young man, his heart gradually grew cold.
Ling Hao turned his head, revealing his white teeth.
"It's your turn."
Qing Carp's eyes were cold. This young man's strength was high. So it turned out that he was the true expert amongst everyone. If she had known about this earlier, how could she have followed this trash to their deaths?
Endless regret surged in his heart.
She suddenly turned into a streak of white light and flew into the sky.
Seeing this, Ling Hao took his time to bite his finger, and could only see a drop of blood flowing out, the drop of blood forming a blood net in the air, flying up towards the sky, towards the white light. The white light pierced through the horizon, but unexpectedly, the blood net that was wrapped around the white light gradually shrank, and the white light was struggling crazily within the blood net, and actually got tighter and tighter, following that, a miserable howl came from the sky.
"If you want your divine body to be destroyed, then continue to struggle."
Ling Hao said indifferently, he used the Great Technique of [Blood Congealing Divine Art], the Blood Web. The more he struggled, the deeper the pain, the lighter the injuries, the bloodied and mangled body, and the heavier the primary spirit.