Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 858 Fate hangs by a thread! (3)
It was as if the person he was facing was the city lord.

It wasn't until this time that the old man had a real understanding of Ling Wushuang again and looked at him differently.

"boom!"

A terrifying blood-red lightning flashed in the sky, and within seconds, the old man came back to his senses.

Turning around, the snow-white scepter in his hand was raised, "Eighth Elder, Wu Yi, Qifeng, change to the west exit, block this space, and block the way of those people!"

Indeed, there is not much time for the city lord to hold Shengxiu people back. They can't afford to delay, and it is even more impossible to let these people go. They have never been the lord of being bullied, even if Shengxiu personally Appeared, he would also pay a heavy price for these people.

"Om-"

Dozens of masters of the Supreme Emperor level in Fengxuejiancheng shouted together, and shot at the same time, once again sealed off the space broken by the saint cultivator, blocking the way of everyone in the Bright Holy Soul Hall and the Valley of Fire Bathed Pills .

"A group of guys who can't control themselves!"

The people of the Bright Holy Soul Hall looked at the people around them, and spoke out in anger.

How could Ling Hao be their ancestor's opponent?After the ancestors wiped out that damned guy, these people will all die!

"Bang bang!"

With the violent vibration, the sky suddenly fell into endless darkness. Even Ouyang Qianze, who was fighting fiercely with two men in brown robes, was shaken to fly down from the sky, avoiding the dark tide. area.

"Father!" Ling Wushuang's heart tightened, looking at the tangled and twisted sky like a black hole, he took a nervous step forward.

How can you not be worried, at this moment, it is a lie to say that you are not worried!

Who is a saint?Hundreds of years ago, the entire four great ancient forces had been in the wind, and now they were resurrected from the dead strangely. How could such an immortal who had lived for hundreds of years, with Ling Hao's cultivation base of more than ten years, fight?
No matter how powerful the means are, I'm afraid they will be stretched.

"Whoosh!"

A dark blue light shot out of the dark black hole rapidly, piercing the night sky like a meteor.

With a flash of light, Ling Hao's tall and muscular body was revealed in the wind-swept space.

Ling Wushuang's tense complexion improved slightly, but he hadn't let go of his breath. At the moment when Ling Hao's body softened in vain, his heart skipped a beat in fright, and his dark pupils also constricted in fear and worry, " Father!"

In desperation, Ling Wushuang lost his mind, and when he moved his feet, he was about to leap towards Ling Hao.

"Little princess!" The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Wushuang fiercely, with extremely strong strength.

"You can't go there, protecting yourself is the greatest help to the city lord!" The elder was eager in his words, "Don't be impulsive!"

Such a battle between strong men, even himself, the supreme supreme emperor, dare not intervene easily, the little princess is afraid that she will be wiped out before she can step forward!
"Cough!" There was an imperceptible trace of blood on Ling Hao's lips, and his soft body knelt on one knee high in the air. The black ax in his hand was lowered in an instant, and a semicircular wind blade was brought out, splitting the void, and in an instant A crack was left in the ground.

The marks were like the hideous scars on the giant's body.

"Master!"

Of course Ouyang Qianze also found out that Ling Hao was seriously injured, so he held on.

"Ling Hao!" A furious shout came out of the black hole, and the figure of Shengxiu also appeared in front of everyone. On the face that had been floating with contempt, it was an expression that turned from embarrassment to anger.

Taking a closer look, on his bark-like dry and cracked face, there is clearly a bloodstain that can be seen deep into the bones!
"Ancestor!"

Everyone in the Guangming Holy Soul Hall was terrified, and looked at the person who appeared in front of them, and they all exclaimed in disbelief.

"Okay, it's really good!"

The glaring blood stained the dark lips of the holy cultivator, making his expressionless face look even more strange, "Your master would call me senior when he saw this old man, but he didn't expect that today , the old man suffered a big loss at the hands of your kid."

The sage was gnashing his teeth, and the sound of his teeth grinding could almost be heard in the entire space.

He underestimated this damned Ling Hao, no wonder Yin Xiu would be so wary of this person!
"Huh!" Ling Hao let out a cold chuckle, "If you have any skills, just use them, and I will accompany you to the end!"

Holding the sky-opening giant axe, he pulled out a strong arc in the air with his backhand, Ling Hao slowly got up, his green robe was whistling by the surrounding wind, and his back was straight.

"It's really blue out of blue!" The yin and yang praise came out word by word from Shengxiu's mouth. Even if it was only a superficial injury, the deep bone traces and the place of the serious injury can be seen, a little careless , the consequences are unimaginable.

The most important thing is that the injury was in the hands of a younger generation, which is a great shame for a saintly cultivator.

Ling Wushuang, who was grabbed by the old man, also suddenly calmed down.

Indeed, she couldn't help her father in the past!
"kill!"

The momentum of the people in the Bright Holy Soul Hall rose again, as if they were ready to give it a go, preparing for the final assault.

At this time, they suddenly realized that their situation was not as good as they had imagined. Even if Shengxiu had the means to overwhelm the heroes, if they were dragged down by Ling Hao again, they would be the ones who died in the end!
Ling Wushuang glanced back, waved his hand like a sharp knife, "Kill!"

The suppressed anger can only be vented on these people.

"Puff puff!"

More than a dozen puppets of supreme level covered in crimson, appeared one after another while she was shouting loudly, and quickly joined the camp of Fengxuezhujiancheng, which instantly raised the overwhelming momentum to another level .

"what!"

Seeing this situation, everyone in Guangming Holy Soul Hall and Fire Yudan Valley panicked for no reason.

"Blood slave puppet!" The well-informed elder naturally recognized all these things at a glance.

But at this time, he didn't have time to think so much. While holding Ling Wushuang tightly with one hand, the elder held up the snow-white scepter that symbolized bright and auspicious auspiciousness, and shouted loudly, "Kill, old man, today, I want you There is no back and forth!"

"boom!"

The energy net formed by dozens of supreme emperor masters has grown stronger again with the addition of blood slave puppets, and the glistening and flashing traces, when sinking slowly, are like sharp sword blades, passing time traces, splitting the surrounding space.

The sky-sweeping net is heading towards them.

"Little Nine!"

There was frost and cold between Ling Wushuang's brows, and strands of icy blue breath slowly lingered around her body, and finally flowed between her five outstretched fingers with plain white claws, forming a icy and bright scepter.

(End of this chapter)