Chapter 856 Fate hangs by a thread! (1)
The words of appreciation were abnormally ridiculed by the sarcasm he said.

"Everyone, each other!" Ling Hao's quiet words could not hear any unnecessary fluctuations, his eyes were fixed on the saint cultivator, his eyes turned almost invisible, but he whispered almost inaudibly to the people around him , "Qian Ze."

The tacit understanding between master and apprentice for many years has enabled Ling Hao to convey his thoughts to the people around him with just two words.

Ouyang Qianze frowned, and after a little hesitation, she pursed her thin lips and nodded.

"Father!"

Ling Wushuang realized something, and before Ouyang Qianze made any movement, he stepped forward and stood firmly beside Ling Hao, with his slender five fingers firmly clasping Ling Hao's strong and powerful arm , "Those words are not just words!"

No matter what kind of enemy she faces, she is not afraid and has the ability to protect herself.

Fighting side by side with my father, and bearing hardships and difficulties together, is not just talking casually!

Ouyang Qianze smiled helplessly, which was also expected.

When Master was in danger, he chose to protect Wushuang out of instinct, but he forgot that Wushuang was always stronger and fearless than they imagined.

Ling Hao looked at Ling Wushuang's firm little face with a clear luster, and was slightly taken aback.

"it is good!"

The big warm palm covered the small white hand, and with a slow sound, he held it tightly.

Ling Wushuang smiled instantly, his face was full of beauty, as if the sky was full of ice lotus flowers, so bright and dazzling.

"Today, none of you want to leave!"

The saint's gray eyes glanced at Ling Wushuang indifferently. Naturally, he sensed Ling Hao's previous intentions, and couldn't help feeling annoyed. After a while, he said harshly, "The old man is going to kill today. Warn the world, the consequences of committing crimes against my Bright Holy Soul Hall!"

"Sheng Xiuren, don't go too far, aren't you afraid of triggering a scuffle between the four great ancient forces!" The elder was furious, and strode forward.

The holy cultivator sneered, and just glanced at the elder lightly, and said with a sarcasm, "Now I think of the agreement made by the four ancient forces? Did you think of it when you planned to encircle and suppress everyone in my Holy Soul Hall! "

Those words clearly contained anger.

"That's right!"

The Huoyudanzhigu group also interjected at this time, and they couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in their hearts. They felt that they could finally raise their eyebrows, but they couldn't see clearly their ugly posture of pretending to be a tiger.

The old man's face paled instantly, but he was patted on the shoulder by the long and slender hand and leaned to the side.

Ouyang Qianze, dressed in fluttering snow, had his usual cold and indifferent expression, "Then may I ask, whose territory are you on now?"

Gu Tan Wubo's plain words seemed plain and ordinary, but they pointed out the vital points in a burst of blood.

If it wasn't for the Guangming Holy Soul Hall and the Fire Yudanzhigu intending to attack Fengxuezhujian City, their arrogance, and even plotting against them for a long time, how could these people be encircled, exterminated and counterattacked by Fengxuezhujiancheng ?
When things happen for a reason, there will be results!
"Stop talking nonsense!" How could Shengxiu not understand the truth, but with his strong methods, in this world where strength is respected, he thinks he is the biggest king.

After thinking about it for a while, he gently twisted his long gray eyebrows that almost fell to his chin, glanced at Ling Hao, and said in a cold voice, "How about this, Ling Hao, if your boy ends up here, the old man will let you go today." What do you think of the group of people who have passed through Wind and Snow Forging Sword City?"

That uncompromising tone seemed to be giving alms.

Ling Wushuang turned her eyes, looked at the black-robed old man, and chuckled, "I also told you, how about this, as long as you die, today, we will let the group of Guangming Holy Soul Hall go, what do you think!"

Shengxiu's complexion immediately sank, "You little baby, you don't have the right to speak here!"

Shouting loudly suddenly, Ling Wushuang's face turned pale.

Ling Hao's pupils constricted suddenly, and after raising his head and screaming, he grabbed Ling Wushuang's slender arm with one hand and waved it back, and raised the Sunset Bow with the other. Raising the saber, he slashed vertically towards the black-robed old man opposite him.

Ling Hao's sudden attack surprised the saint, and even opened his mouth in disbelief.

In a flash, he quickly turned sideways.

"boom!"

The black semicircular halo slashed down in an arc, and blasted a hideous crack tens of feet wide on the ground behind Shengxiu, which was extremely terrifying!
The mountain shook and the ground shook, and the collapsed and shattered buildings continued to collapse towards the hideous crack. The violent and powerful wind shook the people around them, staggering and staggering.

Sunset Bow, Open Sky Axe!

After the holy cultivator sideways avoided, the gray-black pupils took a deep look at Ling Hao, and instantly turned into a black light soaring into the sky, "You are so arrogant, let the old man meet you!"

Thick and powerful, like a loud bell, it oscillated between heaven and earth for a long time.

Even ordinary supreme powerhouses might not be able to withstand the duel between Ling Hao and Shengxiuren. It is a wise choice for the two of them to set up another space for a duel.

Even a holy cultivator would not be so arrogant and fearless that he could distract everyone and protect everyone. After all, he is the ancestor of the Bright Holy Soul Hall.

"Father, I'm fine!" Ling Wushuang met Ling Hao's worried eyes and nodded heavily, signaling him to rest assured and reminding him to be careful.

This holy cultivator is definitely a terrifying and powerful enemy, and he must have reached the realm of the Supreme Emperor Dzogchen. Moreover, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years has fierce and unpredictable methods. Even if his father is not weak, he has to guard against it.

"Yeah!" Ling Hao's eyes were dark, and the dark blue color was hunted by the strong wind. He turned around and chased after the saint cultivator, and said coldly, "Then let me teach you how old and immortal you are!" What a brilliant idea!"

That deep tone was always arrogant and unruly, even when facing such a powerful enemy.

Not yet?He Gu said he was defeated!
Immediately following the saintly cultivator came two middle-aged men in dark brown robes. Their faces were rigid and respectful, and their aura was extremely strange. Casting a glance at the person opposite, "Leave these people to us!"

That arrogant tone was very arrogant.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the two of them turned around without almost any pause, and charged towards Ling Wushuang and the others.

"Wushuang, pay attention." Ouyang Qianze quickly reminded Ling Wushuang, before finishing his sentence, snow-white boots stepped forward lightly, with black hair flying all over his head, with a seemingly extremely gentle force, the bone repairing five fingers suddenly Swing out a palm.

(End of this chapter)

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