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Chapter 1709 Terrifying Combat Power

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    Bang!

    Before the old man finished speaking, a wave of air surged over again.

    Tianxuan Finger!

    The old man, who was seriously injured, was unable to fight back. He floated out like a leaf, and then fell from the air, losing all breath.

    "Go down and ask the Lord of Hell!" Ling Hao said, then dodged and rushed in the direction of Bai Ling.

    And just when he was halfway through the charge, a loud noise came from Bai Ling's battle circle. Bai Ling and his opponent were ejected at the same time, and waves of air raged in the air.

    So far in the battle between the two sides, Bai Ling and the old man on the other side, who is a first-level Daoist, are both injured, and their combat power has been reduced by 20 to 30%.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Bai Ling just stabilized his body, without any pause, he flapped his wings and rushed towards the opponent again.

    "I don't know whether to live or die!" The old man frowned slightly.

    Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and shook hands in Bai Ling's direction. Then he saw the void in that area twisting, and Bai Ling's speed immediately slowed down.

    The old man increased his power again and saw ripples in the void around Bai Ling.

    The coercive momentum in the void reached its peak in the blink of an eye, as if it was about to explode at any time.

    Because the void was extremely distorted, it was difficult for Bai Ling to move forward. The aura on his body was abnormally disordered, and his face changed several times.

    "Blow it up!"

    After a while, the old man said in a deep voice and pressed hard in the direction of Bai Ling with both hands.

    Bai Lingdang felt that the pressure on his body had increased by several orders of magnitude again. His internal organs felt like they were bursting out of his body, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

    Phew!

    At this moment, a huge phantom dragon soared straight into the sky, then roared upwards and swooped down towards the old man.

    Lightning flashed and thundered in the void, the wind roared, and the entire sky was stirred up by the dragon, and the formation was horrifying.

    "Um?!"

    Looking at the dragon charging towards him, the old man's pupils shrank slightly, and a sense of crisis spread throughout his body.

    At this time, all his mental power is dealing with Bai Ling. If he is hit by the dragon, he will be severely injured even if he is not dead.

    Without any hesitation, he quickly withdrew his mental power, then raised his hand to form a mark and hit the dragon.

    Boom!

    A loud noise spread throughout the void, deafening. The attacks from both sides exploded at the same time. Waves of air swept through the air, and the surrounding void seemed to be shattered.

    At the same time, Ling Hao and the old man shot backwards several hundred meters away, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

    Although the old man is at the Taoist level, he is injured and hastily accepted the challenge, so this round with Ling Hao is evenly matched.

    What shocked him was that just when he stabilized his body, Bai Ling had already rushed to him.

    Bang!

    There was a loud noise again, and the old man floated out like a kite with a broken string, with an arc-shaped blood ribbon floating in the air.

    Bai Ling succeeded in the attack without any pause, and chased out again. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a wave of air.

    At the same time, Ling Hao caught up with him in a flash, then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the old man.

    In the end, there was not much suspense. The old man who had been severely injured fell down without being able to last a round with the joint efforts of Ling Hao and Bai Ling.

    The bones all over the body are broken, the meridians are severed, and all the internal organs are displaced. It is impossible to die!

    "Bai Ling, how are you?" Ling Hao looked at Bai Ling and asked.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Gu!

    Bai Ling chirped twice, shook his head, and quickly flew in the direction of Zi Ling, which was twenty or thirty kilometers away. Ling Hao followed after adjusting his breathing slightly.

    "A spirit-veined elf has evolved to this level. You surprised me!"

    At the same time, Mo Wu stood in mid-air and looked at Zi Ling, who was hundreds of meters away, and said.

    While speaking, I was secretly surprised.

    At first, he didn¡¯t take Zi Ling seriously at all.

    After all, the source of the spiritual veins he had encountered before, no matter how strong they were, could only activate the extraordinary early stage.

    ¡¯s combat power.

    But now, Zi Ling is almost able to fight him to a tie. This is obviously due to evolution.

    Such a spirit-veined elf is absolutely a priceless treasure!

    If it continues to evolve, given time, its value will be no less than the ten sacred objects!

    "Give you a chance,"Convinced" Mo Wu looked at Zi Ling and continued.

    "Idiot!" Zi Ling snorted coldly: "Go to hell!"

    Whoops!

    The next moment, a purple ancient sword was seen shooting towards Mo Wu!

    People and swords become one!

    The speed of the ancient sword was extremely fast, and wherever it passed, the void was directly torn apart. However, due to the laws of planes, the torn void repaired itself in an instant.

    "Um?!"

    Looking at the purple ancient sword that was attacking him, Mo Wu frowned tightly.

    However, as a strong man who has entered the Dao realm, he will naturally not retreat easily.

    Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body was seen rising rapidly, and his hands simultaneously drew a series of afterimages in the void, whipping up a gust of wind.

    After a while, a huge vortex of air formed not far in front of it, with a black hole in the middle, exuding a cold breath.

    With the formation of the vortex, this void is like a dragon playing in the water, turning the river upside down.

    "Take it from me!"

    As the old man said in a deep voice, the air vortex quickly flashed towards the purple ancient sword.

    After a while, the purple ancient sword was seen directly sinking into the black hole in the middle, and there was no movement at all like a stone sinking into the sea.

    "Purple Spirit!"

    Ling Hao, who had just arrived not far away, couldn't help but shouted loudly.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Bai Ling screamed, then rushed towards the whirlpool.

    "Bai Ling, stop, don't go there!" Ling Hao shouted again.

    Bai Ling had just flown halfway, and after hearing Ling Hao's words, he stopped abruptly.

    "Humph! Let's see where you are going!" Mo Wu snorted coldly, with a proud expression on his face.

    However, the next second, his face stiffened.

    I saw a ray of purple light passing through the air vortex and passing directly through his shoulder blade, and blood spurted out.

    This all depends on him tilting his body at the critical moment, otherwise, it would be his heart that would be penetrated.

    And even so, he has no chance.

    Because, Bai Ling had already activated, and a ball of white shadow crashed towards him like lightning.

    Bang!

    He, who was already injured, was naturally unable to withstand Bai Ling's full blow. He floated out, his bones following closely and his meridians broken.

    Then it fell heavily to the ground, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then slumped.

    "Youhow could you escape from my void cage"

    He raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of Zi Ling. After saying a few words, his head immediately dropped, and he lost all breath.

    Until the moment he died, he could not believe that Zi Ling could crack his trump card so easily.

    This time when he came to Yuhong City from Shengtian City, he was confident that he would be able to bring Ling Hao back to Shengtianmen.

    Although there is Yuhong Academy here, he knows very well that the academy will not easily fall out with his Shengtianmen because of Ling Hao.

    And the result was exactly what he thought, no one from the academy intervened.

    When he saw only Ling Hao and twenty people showing up before, he was already thinking about whether to find a way to get the holy object out first and then keep it for himself after capturing Ling Hao.

    After all, the ten sacred objects are too tempting!

    If he can get one of these, he will be proud of the entire Chiyuan Star Territory!

    But now, the result turned out to be like this, he was defeated at the hands of a spirit-vein elf!

    He is really unwilling!

    "Zi Ling, how are you?" Ling Hao looked at Zi Ling and asked loudly.

    Crazy Owl No. 1 (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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