The white-haired old man withdrew the surging magic fluctuations, put one hand behind his back, and said to the purple light shield in the sky: "Your Excellency is strong, the old man didn't call any help today, presumably you are here to support the Ling and Zhao families?"

The little tiger in the sky did not answer the white-haired old man's question, but directly showed his attitude with his own actions, only to see a hazy white emanating from the inside of the purple light cluster.

It was not very obvious due to the external light shield, and immediately after, a golden light blade spread out from the inside of the light mask, like a glittering long sword.

As soon as the lightsaber came out, the little tiger swooped forward in the air, and at the same time completed the release of a wind attribute combat skill in the air, and the speed skyrocketed instantly.

The light blade turned into an afterimage, and as the little tiger's figure attacked the white-haired old man, the old man saw this, and he did not hesitate at all, the opponent's strength was obviously above it, and he chose to defend completely.

The wooden staff in his hand pointed forward, first an earthy yellow light shield blocked in front of him, and then another spirit spell was released, and an earthen wall appeared again in front of the light end.

As soon as these two defensive spirit spells were released, they immediately sealed the path of the little tiger's attack, and the white-haired old man also looked at the double defense he had built quite confidently, and the original panic in his eyes retreated a little.

The little tiger didn't seem to see the two defensive spells, his speed did not decrease, and he rushed straight forward, and the moment before he touched the earthen wall, the light blade suddenly pointed forward and stabbed straight at the center point of the earthen wall.

At the moment of contact, the earthen wall directly disintegrates and cracks from the point of contact, and collapses.

It was as if a boulder had exploded from its center, scattering the splinters and fragments that flew towards the tiger and were blocked by the purple light shield around it.

After this blow, the little tiger's speed did not show any downward trend, and the light blade still maintained the posture of the front finger, accompanied by the blessing of the wind attribute body combat skill, and stabbed towards the second earthy yellow light shield at an astonishing speed.

When the old man saw this, the trace of confidence that still existed in his heart immediately disappeared, and he could judge it just by the blow just now.

Although he will not be a real Venerable, his strength is still far higher than his own, and today's things are difficult to be good.

Sure enough, the moment the golden light blade came into contact with the earthy yellow light shield, the latter instantly shattered, and the center of the light shield was directly pierced by the little tiger, and then the light shield shattered and dispersed, gradually disappearing.

"Not good!" The old man was shocked, the superposition of the two defensive spirit spells he was good at couldn't even stop his attack, which really made the white-haired old man doubt the level of the little tiger again.

But he still didn't have the heart to think too much about it at this time, the wooden staff in his hand flashed again, and the old man roughly estimated the location of the golden light blade attack, and then the magic power fluctuated.

A chest armor made of rocks appeared, and the old man condensed his own magic near his chest at the same time, minimizing the impact of the upcoming attack as much as possible.

With a "boom", sure enough, the light blade bombarded down from the old man's right chest, and the old man's figure retreated violently in response, and the stone armor on his chest had completely exploded.

A deep blood hole appeared on the old man's chest, and at the same time, the old man's mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath changed from the original stable and orderly to the thick and messy at the moment, and the white heads that were originally tied together were shaken loose, looking quite embarrassed.

"Your Excellency is slow, the old man knows that there is a big gap between his strength and Your Excellency, but the old man is from the Mingling Pagoda, please look at the Mingling Pagoda and raise your noble hand."

The old man covered his chest with one hand, gasped, and hurriedly begged for mercy and said that the old man originally planned to struggle a little more with his hidden spiritual skills and cloud attributes.

But at this moment, the opponent broke through all his defenses with one blow and seriously injured himself, and he had completely lost his fighting spirit at this moment.

If you continue to fight, you will only have a dead end, and now you can only rely on your identity as a soul master to let the other party let you go.

"What about the Mingling Tower?" The little tiger saw that the old man was quite obsessed with the origin of the Mingling Tower, and couldn't help but ask.

Without the slightest hesitation, a burst of milky white light rose again inside the purple light mask, and then a burst of white light enveloped the old man's body, and countless milky white rays appeared inside the light cluster, attacking the old man's body.

"Cloud attributes? Ah!" The white-haired old man was first surprised to find that the other party actually had a cloud attribute, and then the milky white ray hit his body, and the screams replaced his words.

Between the two breaths, the old man was already covered with bloody scars, and it was hard to imagine that the master who originally crushed the two powerhouses of Ling Zhao had become like this at this moment.

If you want to say that the most shocked people are the three elders who are still awake at this moment, Ling Duan, and Zhao Mingluo, they all thought that they were invited by the other family to help.

But after seeing the puzzled expressions on each other's faces, they all shook their heads helplessly.

Although they didn't know the true identity of this mysterious person, when the family was dying and dying, another mysterious master came to the rescue, even if it was unknown for unknown reasons, the Ling Zhao family was quite lucky.

Seeing that the white-haired old man inside the milky white light cluster was about to be completely defeated, the little tiger in the purple light mask suddenly looked around vigilantly, and then he immediately stopped the attack of the milky white light.

The figure flashed, disappeared from the sky, and completely hid its aura as if it had never appeared.

A few seconds after the little tiger disappeared, there was something strange nearby, and a wave of air fluctuations slowly swept from the sky, although it did not have any lethality, but it seemed that everyone present carefully inspected the side.

The fluctuations swept over, and the aura returned to calm again, except for the three guards fighting on the periphery, everyone in the central battlefield was a little overwhelmed for a while, and there were too many accidents today.

The appearance of the Great Offering, the appearance of the white-haired old man, the appearance of the Little Tiger, and the strange air fluctuations that had just swept through made this group of people who had been fighting all night feel a little numb and tired.

Then, a mellow voice came from the sky, the voice was very low, but it made everyone hear it very clearly, "Your Highness, dare to ask, but you are here, I have come to look for you on the orders of your father."

After the figure came out, everyone in the three families present heard a little inexplicable, and Reading His Highness was an extremely unfamiliar name to them.

When no one responded, the voice disappeared as if out of thin air, and there was no movement.

The white-haired old man was the first to react, the milky white light cluster beside him that was attacking just now had disappeared, he strengthened his seriously injured body, and shouted softly at Feng Qiong behind him, "Go!"

Feng Qiong did not hesitate at all, at this time he had already recovered a trace of magic power, and the two hurriedly supported each other, taking the opportunity to quickly escape from the Zhao family's market.

There were so many shocks and surprises that this place had brought them today, and at this time, they just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.