At this time, in the confrontation of this realm, even Lu Jiufeng, who crossed the tribulation realm, had to be avoided from afar. There were still two people in the room, Shen Biru and Lu Jiufeng, and Ling Hao jumped directly onto the roof of the villa, and he was not afraid in the face of the seven gods, but looked at a few people with a smile.

"Damn little cub!"

The black-robed man who was called "Mr. Yuan" by Li Yuanyi was the first to appear, gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Hao's demeanor, and said hatefully: "I can still laugh now, when my eldest brother makes a move, there will be a time for you to cry!"

Ling Hao didn't bother to look at him, this guy was also a second-layer cultivator in the Divine Realm, and if he really wanted to fight, it would not be a problem at all to slap the wall again.

It's just that he remembered that this person had obviously sent out seven transmission notes, why did there only six people come?

Ling Hao was a little regretful, he originally wanted to wait for everyone to arrive and catch them all again, but now it's not bad. Immediately, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Seven fools who hide their heads and tails, and they think they are gourd babies in their robes?

The highest level is only the seventh layer of the God Realm, and with the same power as Lilith, Ling Hao is not afraid.

What's more, he still has that hole card......

"Kid looking for death!"

The black-robed man who was the leader was furious, only to see that he was dressed in a black robe without wind and automatic, standing in the air, and suddenly bursts of black qi gushed out from his body, standing in the air, like a ghost from hell.

A chill caused the already low temperature to drop by several degrees, and the grass was frozen in the blink of an eye. The black-robed man's eyes hidden under the robe suddenly flashed red, and what suddenly stirred out of the black aura was something similar to a spirit flag.

As soon as this flag came out, the wind hunted, the sky and the earth changed, and the black gas was also blown away, and everywhere they went, everyone only felt like falling into an ice cave. Looking at the sky again, there was a faint color of blood, and the residents of this group of villas suddenly dispersed, and they all fled back to their homes in a hurry, afraid of harming the pond fish.

As soon as Li Yuan saw this scene, his face turned red with excitement.

He knew that this group of people was really powerful, even if Ling Hao was a high-level God Realm cultivator, it would be easy to deal with Mr. Yuan. But people are strong people who have descended from the higher level of the world, Ling Hao, a native of the earth, what can he compare with others?

He will definitely be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and when the time comes, he will be cut alive as a blood sacrifice!

Li Yuanyi gritted his teeth and thought, thought about it, and sneezed.

"Sure enough, it's some crooked ways. ”

Ling Hao sneered, and at this time, he glanced coldly at Li Dashao, who was trembling with himself, this guy, recruiting such a strange force, obviously didn't do anything behind his back.

"It is your honor to die under the banner of blood. ”

At this time, the black-robed man said in a deep voice.

Dealing with such a hairy boy as Ling Hao, he thought to himself that he was already using a knife to kill chickens by himself, and he really didn't need seven people to go together. So at this moment, the big flag waved, as if with an invisible force to bring the sky full of red glow, and where the naked eye could see, the sky, clouds, and even the sun were coated with a strange layer of blood.

Lu Jiufeng only felt that after the appearance of this blood sky, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and the essence and blood were faintly showing signs of leaving his body. Such a strange suction force made him a little uncontrollable in the room far away from the battlefield outside, and it took a lot of effort to suppress it, and his face was red.

On the contrary, Shen Biru and Li Yuanyi, because they are mortals, have not been affected.

And Lu Jiufeng, who was far away from the sky, was so embarrassed, what about Ling Hao, who was facing head-on?

Ling Hao didn't react......

His power is originally pure and pure, righteous and awe-inspiring, and he is the most restrained against this evil power. It can be said that Ling Hao himself, just like the Hundred Ghost Treasure of Zhu Jingjing, is born with restraint against this evil thing. Therefore, although he was actually still a half-step void god cultivator, he was not affected at all.

However, the black-robed man naturally didn't really want to overwhelm Ling Hao with his momentum, seeing that Ling Hao didn't react, although he was surprised in his heart, it wasn't too unexpected, he snorted coldly and shouted, "Please come to the ghosts!"

Skyrim, a huge grimace, slowly condensed.

Perhaps in the eyes of mortals, everything is normal outside, except for the stormy winds. But in the eyes of the cultivators, the sky seemed to be dyed with blood, and the huge grimace seemed to be bathed in a river of blood and drilled out, and with a cold snort, he pushed away the clouds again, revealing a big hand, and grabbed it towards Ling Hao.

Seeing this bloody hand, Ling Hao laughed, and Xiao Hei, who had been useless for a long time, appeared in his hand.

As his strength improved rapidly, the enemies he faced became stronger and stronger, Xiao Hei was only a medium magic weapon in the end, and Ling Hao could use the power it could use without weapons. He used Xiao Hei at this time, just to test a move.

The fourth form of Sword Zhen Jiuxiao, he had already imprinted it deeply in his mind, and this time he used it, unlike the previous styles, he had already practiced before the actual battle, but with Ling Hao's current strength, it was no problem to use it. He really wanted to see if he could exert a few percent of the power of this sword move if he hadn't practiced it yet!

"The same words to you. ”

The blood-colored big hand reflected Ling Hao's face, as if it was a raging flame in his eyes: "Die under this fourth-style test move, Ling will think of you when he uses this trick in the future, maybe he will set up a monument for you!"

"Fourth style, sword breaking the sky!"

With a low shout, the little black light was flourishing, and behind the blackened whip was the phantom of the sword, and the sword shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and it suddenly met the big hand grabbed by the huge grimace!

For a while, the clouds were shaking, the wind was overflowing, and a lot of turf was lifted by the roots, Li Yuanyi hugged his upper and lower teeth and trembled, and finally failed to stand firm at this time, and was directly slapped by the wind.

Li Yuan landed on the ground with his face on his face, covering his cheeks and trying to get up, but he couldn't stand steadily in the wind, and as soon as he got up, he was slapped and fell to the ground, so that he could only hold the turf tightly, extremely suspecting that this was Ling Hao waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. However, Ling Hao retaliated against him, and saw that above the sky, the sword shadow behind Xiao Hei had already met the oncoming big hand.

The blazing light suddenly exploded in all directions, thinking that it was a dragon fight, but I saw that the big hand was like a clay kneading, and as soon as it came into contact with the sword shadow, it suddenly collapsed into a cloud of blood. However, the sword shadow was only slightly blocked, paused for a moment, and continued to slash towards the black-robed man with an unstoppable momentum!

The black-robed man was shocked.

Isn't this fighting the ghost god he summoned? Why the hell did the sword shadow stab straight at him?

What about the turn-based system? Don't play cards according to the routine!

(End of chapter)