Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 368

Ling Hao, who had listened to the entire conversation between the two, had already changed his expression greatly.

It turned out that so many people were involved in the Tianmomen Tiannv election.

The one in front of me should be the second goddess.

In order to be successful, he will do everything he can.

But earlier, Ling Hao could clearly see the coldness towards Zhao Hanyue in this woman's eyes.

He also understands that the woman never gave up on that idea of ​​destroying Zhao Hanyue.

Zhao Hanyue is in danger.

Ling Hao will naturally help her.

But what to do with these two now.

Ling Hao hadn't thought of it yet.

The holy son of Qianyuanzong, if he was killed, he would be killed, and that's nothing.

Anyway, it's a waste.

But Tianmomen is different.

Especially the No. [-] Tiannv, attracting worldwide attention.

What would happen if she was killed?
Good and bad?

Ling Hao couldn't even explain clearly.

Or, just kill it and finish the job?

When Ling Hao was thinking this way, the man had already hugged the woman again...

After a long time, the woman glared at the elder and left directly.

The elder looked at the woman's back, and the heat in his heart could not be subsided for a long time.

Ling Hao didn't pay attention to the woman who went away.

Can't kill her now.

Failure to do so can have cascading consequences.

On the contrary, Ling Hao didn't have so many scruples when he attacked this Qianyuanzong member.

"rustle!"

Ling Hao didn't hide his steps at all, walking out of the rustling sound on the red ground.

The elder immediately spotted Ling Hao, turned his head and let out a loud shout.

"who?"

"Yo, this elder, are you really a noble person who forgets things too much? Who said just now that you are going to kill me... have you turned your face so quickly?" Ling Hao said to the elder with a sneer.

The elder looked shocked, "You are Ling Hao?"

"You don't even know what I look like, so you want to kill me?" Ling Hao couldn't help but sneered.

"Hehe, so what if I kill you?" The elder shouted coldly, "When did you come?"

"Always there!" Ling Hao made a helpless performance.

The elder had a cold killing intent all over his body, "So, you saw what happened just now?"

"I saw it. It's a pity that a certain person is really not a man. She is so delicate and soft in her arms, why do you want to do so much. Let's talk about it first! I was perfunctory by a woman, and as a man, I feel really sad for you!" Ling Hao said disdainfully.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The elder roared angrily.

"Hehe, I have to say a few words. You can't accept this thing... Your strength is too rubbish, and people don't like it. Well, you are so ugly, how can people care about you... Also, this……"

Ling Hao continued to speak disdainfully.

"Ah, boy, shut up!"

The elder roared angrily, and rushed towards Ling Hao.

Ling Hao took a step back indifferently, and seven puppets immediately appeared in front of him.

Soul power controls these puppets, and Ling Hao feels a bit difficult.

But still able to hold on.

After these puppets were refined, they looked exactly the same, and it was almost impossible to recognize what they looked like before they were alive.

Looking at the appearance of these puppets, the elder just felt that these puppets were somewhat familiar.

A strange light flickered in his eyes.

"Do you feel that many of these people are familiar to you?" Ling Hao asked with a light smile.

"What do you mean?" The elder looked at Ling Hao suspiciously.

"This is Qingsan, this is...they are all mine now!" Ling Hao said with a sneer.

"impossible!"

Qingsan took a step back in horror, "There are five generals I sent out. With this strength, they can walk sideways in the entire spiritual path, how could they fail!"

"Hehe, these people are just too rubbish!"

Ling Hao felt disdain from the bottom of his heart.

These generals, Ling Hao thought they were so powerful.

I didn't think of it in the end.

The realm of strength of these people is more vain than one, and their strength is more exaggerated than one.

It's not like a normal warrior at all.

Comprehensive reasons.

Excessive indulgence.

Forcibly use some yin and yang combined exercises to practice, harvesting yin and nourishing yang.

However, his foundation is not solid, but he often loses energy.

Ling Hao felt that it was not easy to survive until now.

"Brothers, I will avenge you..."

The elder roared angrily, seeing his companions turned into corpses, he became mad from his heart.

The power of the entire sect to enter the spiritual path has been destroyed. It is difficult for him to go back and explain...

Zongmen senior management will never let him go!
"Kid, die!"

The figure of the elder rushed towards Ling Hao.

Before rushing to Ling Hao's body, there were several figures, flashing quickly, blocking Ling Hao's body.

"boom!"

The elder's fist struck the head of one of the figures, almost knocking the whole head off the neck.

"Crack-"

The elder stepped back again and again, watching the movement of the figure in front of him in surprise.

He even stretched out his hand, and put the head that he dug out, and put it back on the right side.

"Bump, click, click—"

After a sound of bones shaking, the head of the figure in front of him returned to its original position, as stable as ever.

"It's impossible!"

shit.

This Nima is unscientific.

The head was knocked crooked, but it can still be straightened like this.

"Moreover, these people have no breath of life..." the elder whispered in horror.

"You...you are all ghosts, aren't you?"

Only a ghost can get his head straight without fear of being knocked crooked...

"Thank you for thinking of it!" Ling Hao said with a speechless smile.

"kill him!"

Immediately, Ling Hao ordered quietly.

The figures of the seven puppets surged at the same time, surged again and again in the void, and quickly surrounded the elder.

Every time the elder punched out, he felt that his fist hit some extremely hard metal.

What's more, not only was there nothing that could smash through the eyes, but also there was a burst of pain in my fist!

"These, what are they..."

The elder growled helplessly, finally found the right opportunity, and punched a puppet in the chest.

At this moment, a stream of white light suddenly burst out from the puppet's chest.

The elder's fist hit him, it felt like a ball of cotton had been bombarded.

However, this is not the end.

The next moment, the ball of cotton turned into the mouth of a ferocious beast, biting the elder's arm tightly.

"what!"

The elder realized something was wrong, and frantically wanted to pull out his arm.

With such great force, the puppets kept falling everywhere with the swing of the elder's arm.

It was as if it was connected to the elder's arm.

The elder was like this, and he couldn't get rid of the puppet.

(End of this chapter)