Chapter 170: Resolving the Crisis

Therefore, Ling Haochu's gaze flickered slightly, and in the next moment, the aura suddenly burst out from under his feet, and his figure directly turned around and swept out without hesitation.

For now, I can only escape first.

"Can you run away?" However, when Wang Yang saw Ling Haochu, who turned around and ran away decisively, he smiled slightly, and his smile was faintly sneering.

He stomped on the soles of his feet, and the majestic crimson aura erupted from his body, blazing so hot that even the river beside him boiled at this time, and the ground quickly dried up.

Bang!

Wang Yang's figure shot out violently.

In just a few breaths, he appeared directly behind Ling Haochu, his palm was red, and he slapped it down with one palm, and the ground below was cracked at this time.

"Dragon Step!"

Feeling that Wang Yang's palm wind was fierce, Ling Haochu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly performed dragon steps.

His figure became a little blurred, and the wind whistled down, and it actually swept over his body.

Bang!

The ground cracked, and Ling Haochu swept out with the help of that strong wind.

A palm fell short, Wang Yang was still not in a hurry, his body was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely, his face had a cat and mouse-like smile, and from time to time a palm was slapped, which forced Ling Haochu to be extremely embarrassed.

In just a few minutes, Ling Haochu was in danger repeatedly, and he was almost hit head-on by Wang Yang several times.

And Ling Haochu, obviously under Wang Yang's pursuit, gradually showed some fatigue.

"What a poor dead slave of the Ling family..."Wang Yang took one hand behind him, he walked towards Ling Haochu step by step, with a look of pity, and said: "But don't worry, after killing you, I will also destroy your friends, and your relatives will accompany you." ”

Rumble!

However, the moment he approached Ling Haochu, the fatigue on Ling Haochu's face suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a cold and fierce cold, and he stomped on the soles of his feet, but instead rushed towards Wang Yang like lightning.

"Killing intent three styles, killing gods!"

He slapped out the palm of his hand, the aura rolled, and under the punch, the air in front of him burst open.

"Xuanji Four-Rank Array Seal, Black Gold Flame Seal!"

When he unleashed the strongest attack, on Ling Haochu's palm, there were also light patterns emerging, and the black and gold-like color emerged from the heart of the fist, which seemed to be extremely hard and lethal at the same time.

In just a moment, Ling Haochu burst out with extremely amazing power.

Rumble!

The most ferocious palm that gathered Ling Haochu's whole body power was slammed towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang's eyes also condensed slightly at this time, his five fingers clenched, and a fist burst out.

Boom!

A low voice rang out, and the ground under the feet of the two of them cracked directly, and Ling Haochu's body shot out backwards, leaving deep marks on the ground with the soles of his feet.

And that Wang Yang, the cuffs were also bursting, and his steps hurriedly retreated more than ten steps.

His complexion became extremely gloomy at this time, and when he stared at Ling Haochu, his killing intent surged: "It's really a rabbit that bites people even when he's in a hurry." ”

"Still, you're really me off!"

The majestic crimson aura, like a torrent, roared out from Wang Yang's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and between the tumblings, it released an extremely domineering fiery intent.

Obviously, he is no longer going to play cat and mouse, but is going to play the real killer.

Ling Haochu looked at this scene, his face became more and more solemn, he gently touched the silver ring on his finger, and his eyes were cold.

If it really comes to the worst situation, he can only use lightning, now he is in the late stage of the virtual realm, if he uses the power of lightning, he will definitely be able to get rid of Wang Yang in a short time, but the only instability is that after using lightning, he doesn't know how long he will be unconscious.

Falling into a coma with no one around to protect you, and the location is still in an unknown place full of dangers, such as the Land of Holy Miracles, it is obviously full of danger as well.

But... It's better than dying in the hands of Wang Yang now.

Wang Yang's body slowly rose, he stepped on the aura, looked down, stared at Ling Haochu, and said indifferently: "I really should let Zuo Junwu take a look at your embarrassed appearance here, in that case, I think she won't have any doubts about me being a real dragon, right?"

He shook his head, stopped talking nonsense, his hands suddenly closed, and suddenly the crimson aura roared down, like a magma torrent, carrying a powerful force, rushing down towards Ling Haochu.

Where the torrent roars, the void is shaking slightly.

The crimson torrent filled his eyes, Ling Haochu also took a deep breath, a decisive color flashed in his eyes, and with a slap of his palm, the silver ball appeared in his hand.

Airplanes!

However, at the moment when Ling Hao was about to activate the lightning, in this heaven and earth, a strange voice suddenly resounded, like a sword groan.

Shout!

The crimson torrent roared down, and at this moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out from behind at an astonishing speed, and a sharp and incomparable aura emanated from above, and a deep mark was cut on the ground.

Airplanes!

The black shadow collided directly with the roaring crimson torrent, and the collision between the two erupted into a violent shockwave, tearing the ground nearby.

The smoke and dust gradually subsided, and Ling Haochu also looked at him with some consternation, only to see a colorful white red-crowned crane standing on the ground in front of him.

The white crane trembled slightly, releasing a fierce sword aura.

Wang Yang looked at the white red-crowned crane, his face also sank, and he said coldly: "White crane sword idiot, Huang Haoyang! Why are you meddling?!"

"White Crane Sword Idiot?"

Ling Haochu's heart moved slightly, turned his head, and saw that in the distance, there was a figure in white slowly coming, his pace was not fast, but after a few breaths, he had already come to the front of Ling Haochu, standing behind the white red-crowned crane.

He raised his head, his eyes were wrapped with white cloth, he looked in the direction where Wang Yang was, put his palms on the hilt of the sword, and said hoarsely: "If you eat a meal, you owe someone a favor." ”

Wang Yang's eyes were gloomy, and the red aura around his body was rolling, obviously angry in his heart.

"You go, I'll stop him. Huang Haoyang tilted his head slightly and said to Ling Haochu.

The silver ball in Ling Haochu's hand was put into the Qiankun bag, he looked at the person in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Thank you." ”

Although he also has a last resort, it is naturally best if he can not use it.

Huang Haoyang shook his head and said, "It's just a favor to repay you for that barbecue." ”

Ling Haochu smiled and said, "Don't beat him to death, because... I want to get my hands dirty. ”

Huang Haoyang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Ling Haochu to have such courage, he could feel that the latter was not reckless, but really had such a mind.

So, for the first time, a faint smile appeared on his wooden face, and he said, "Don't worry, I can't beat him now." ”

Ling Haochu nodded with a smile, then raised his head to look at Wang Yang with a gloomy face, and said slowly: "I gave you such a big opportunity, and you couldn't kill me, what does this mean?"

"It means that your luck is fake..."

Ling Haochu laughed loudly, ignoring Wang Yang, whose face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, turned around without hesitation, and his figure turned into a luster and quickly disappeared into the sky.

In the distance, there seemed to be a voice.

"Wang Yang, you head, keep it for me to get it next time!"

(End of chapter)