Chapter 107: Killing is invisible
Boom!
Boom!
In the room, Ling Hao's figure flickered and could not be captured.
In just a few breaths, he had stopped, and indifferently punched the wall next door.
Bang!
The concrete wall did not unexpectedly appear under this punch, and a hole more than two meters high.
Through the entrance of the cave, the Supreme Elder of the Night Ghost Sect had already floated down, looking at the other side with a gloomy expression.
Ling Hao stepped in.
Behind him, the disciples of the Seven Night Ghost Sect all fell to the ground with a bang, and each of them had a blood hole in their chest.
They had never seen Ling Hao's movements clearly until they died, so that when they died, their faces still maintained a look of shock, and that shock had already solidified.
Super Seven Hotel!
Eighteenth floor.
Qi Lin and the others looked at the scene in the telescope in shock, their faces full of shock.
"Brother Lin, what's the matter, you should show us, is that young man dead?"
There were only two telescopes in total, but there were seven or eight people, Qi Lin exclaimed in surprise and stopped talking, how could they not itch in their hearts.
"See for yourselves. ”
Qi Lin swallowed his saliva, handed the telescope to the brother behind him, and then sighed and said, "It's terrible, eight people, they died in a few seconds, this young man's strength is stronger than all the martial artists I have seen." ”
"It's... How could this be, those eight people seemed to be dead, and it was only a few seconds before he entered the room. ”
Seeing a scene in the room, several people all had numb scalps and lost their voices.
"Damn, this is simply a one-sided slaughter, is it okay, are those guys too weak?"
One soldier muttered, his face full of shock.
"Each of them is better than me and Gangzi. ”
Qi Lin smiled bitterly twice, and finally understood why Liu Gang asked them to put away their tails and not offend Ling Hao.
With this strength, it is easier to kill them than to trample on an ant.
"What, how strong should this guy be, Brother Lin, compared to your leader in the army?"
Among the warriors in the army, the chief is a warrior, and his strength is boundless.
They only have this one reference now.
"I don't know, but at least it should be five or five, after all, the chief hasn't appeared for many years, and he was the power of the Tribulation Realm back then. ”
Liu Gang shook his head, they had only heard of the mysterious leader in the army, but had never seen it.
However, the chief has been deified, and he is a true land immortal, stronger than the guy sitting in the air opposite.
Longteng Hotel.
The ghost male stared gloomily at the indifferent young man in front of him, secretly surprised in his heart.
The eight of his subordinates are all pseudo-masters at the peak of the Tiangang Realm and the half-step Yuan God Realm.
But they didn't make any sound until they died, which was enough to prove that they died too quickly to cry out.
"You're the Oni Male?"
Ling Hao stared at the old man in the Western Regions costume in front of him with an indifferent expression.
The first layer of the catastrophe is not much different from the ancestor of the Song family.
"Which disciple are you?"
Ghost Xiong snorted coldly and slowly spoke: "Do you know that the ancestors of your family dare not be so presumptuous in front of Ghost Mou. ”
The strongest of the martial arts family in Sanjiang City is only in the Tiangang realm, and the ant-like guy, the ghost male is not in his eyes at all.
But the young man in front of him was a little frightened.
Because, the boy is ordinary, except for a pair of eagle-like eyes, he is more like an ordinary person.
But his men weren't going to die at the hands of an ordinary man.
As you can imagine, the teenager in front of you is not as simple as it seems.
However, he is a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm, and he is an invincible existence in the Western Regions, and he has nothing to fear as long as he does not encounter those old immortals in the Central Plains.
"Tomorrow is the day of Brother Nie's burial, and your head Ling will use it to commemorate Brother Nie. ”
Ling Hao did not answer the ghost hero's question, but spoke indifferently, his figure flashed, and when he came to the ghost hero, he said with an indifferent expression: "If you commit suicide, Ling will give you a whole corpse." ”
Scare!
With a blink of an eye, Ling Hao had already appeared in front of him, and although the two were only more than ten meters apart, this ghostly speed still made him frown.
The master of the Tribulation Realm has strong internal strength, and his physical body has experienced tribulation and is boundless, and his reaction and eyesight are very strong.
A fly from a distance of 100 meters can be seen clearly.
But just now he hadn't seen Ling Hao's movements clearly at all.
The people who were being monitored by the Super Seven Hotel had already discovered that several ordinary people were not in their eyes at all.
"You want the head of the ghost?"
"What a big breath. ”
The ghost male looked weird, even if he couldn't see the depth of the young man in front of him, but how high his cultivation could be at such an age.
He has been famous in the Western Regions for decades, and he has never seen such an arrogant teenager.
"Today, the ghost will let you see the strength of the power of the catastrophe. ”
The ghost male opened his mouth indifferently, his arms were so divine that he could stretch them, and his hands reached towards Ling Hao's door like ghost claws.
Between the claws, the wind gusted, and the ghosts cried wolves.
Staring at the ghost claw, Ling Hao stood indifferently, Xuan Gong was shocked, and let the ghost claw fall.
Boom!
The claws fell, and there was no scene of tearing Ling Hao apart as imagined by the ghost male.
Instead, his palm seemed to be grasping on a sharp blade, and he couldn't help but retract it.
When I opened my palm, it was already charred black.
"What kind of exercise is this?"
Ghost Xiong was a little surprised, if it was the Gang Qi formed from the inside and outside, it could resist the attack at most, how could he fight back?
"Is it a spell? Boy, you actually practiced a spell!"
Ghost Xiong thought of something, and a greedy smile suddenly bloomed on the old face: "Spells are rare, Ghost Mou's creation is really blessed, if you hand over the spell today, Ghost Mou will refine you into a puppet, if you don't hand it over, Ghost Mou will kill you and refine you into a puppet." ”
"Do you have what it takes?"
Ling Hao raised his eyebrows, and then sighed and said: "If you stay in the Western Regions, where birds don't, Ling will naturally not bird you, since you came to the Central Plains, you don't value your life." ”
"Ling doesn't kill the nameless, and the enemies whose names Ling knows have all entered the Yellow Spring. ”
"You... It's no exception. ”
When the words fell, Ling Hao's palm was raised, and it suddenly fell down.
This scene fell in the eyes of several people in the Super Seven Hotel, and they were all suspicious.
Separated by more than ten meters, even if the internal strength is outside, there is a master of the Tribulation Realm on the opposite side, and this kind of long-range attack can be freely chosen regardless of attack and defense.
But the next moment, Qi Lin and Liu Gang were shocked.
in the telescope.
The greed in Oni Xiong's eyes had disappeared at some point, and with a look of shock on his face, the silver internal power on his body appeared violently around his body, forming a defensive shield like a turtle shell.
in his eyes.
Ling Hao's palm turned out to be like a nuclear bomb exploding, and a desperate pressure completely turned his original shock into shock.
Even, he felt that this palm was an ancient god staring at him, despising him.