The siege array that the Annihilation Alliance had been preparing for a long time, with Ling Aotian's impact, had become scattered, and when those who had exterminated the powerhouses reacted and wanted to quickly recover the formation, they found that because of the chaos of the scene, it was impossible to recover in a short period of time.

Seeing that the formation of the Annihilation Alliance was destroyed, the powerhouses in Eurekas City let out an excited roar and rushed out of the city.

The formation was destroyed, the strong men of Eurekas City were delayed, and the great opportunity to break the city had been lost, and the commander of the strong army of the annihilation alliance had to sigh helplessly and give the order to retreat.

After taking advantage of the chaos and killing a few more powerhouses, Ling Aotian gave up pursuing those powerhouses and rushed in the direction where the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and them were.

The white-faced old man who was fighting with the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and them saw that the situation was not good, and he already had the intention of retreating, but where was the Fengluo Pavilion Lord willing to stop there, and they actually entangled him to death.

Seeing that the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and the others actually had the intention of leaving themselves, the white-faced old man was furious, and his attack became fierce.

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord and the others, who were originally slightly inferior to the other party's strength, began to retreat under the crazy attack of the white-faced old man, and when Ling Aotian arrived, it was the moment when the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and the others were in crisis.

"Haha, Brother Ling, you came just in time, let's join forces, we must leave this old guy behind. Seeing Ling Aotian arrive, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord burst out laughing.

"A few seniors, let's take a rest first, this old guy, leave it to me. Ling Aotian said with a smile.

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord was obviously stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say something, but saw Ling Aotian looking pointedly in the direction where the strong man had retreated: "Several seniors have been fighting with this old guy for a long time, and the consumption must be not small, so it's better to take a rest first." ”

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord was not a stupid person, and immediately understood that Ling Aotian was asking them to be careful to guard against the counterattack of the Extermination Alliance, he pondered slightly, and did not say anything more, and said: "Okay! We have been fighting this old guy for a long time, and it is indeed not a small consumption, Brother Ling, then this old guy will be handed over to you." ”

After saying this, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord greeted the Ghost King and the Phantom Demon King, and the three of them retreated at the same time, no longer entangled with the white-faced old man.

The white-faced old man, who originally planned to defeat the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and the others in one fell swoop, saw the three of them retreat, and his face showed a trace of anger, however, he also knew very well that now that Ling Aotian had arrived, it was impossible for him to kill the three Fengluo Pavilion Masters again, if he was aggressive, in case he forced the three of them to join forces with Ling Aotian, then he would be asking for his own hardship, after all, Ling Aotian's strength, he could see it clearly just now, this young man who didn't look very young was definitely stronger than the three Fengluo Pavilion Masters, once they joined forces, it would definitely be himself who would suffer。

After thinking clearly about the situation he was facing, although the white-faced old man was unwilling in his heart, he still stopped his attack and watched the three Fengluo Pavilion masters leave calmly.

After the three Fengluo Pavilion Masters retreated, they didn't stay where they were for long, but after telling Ling Aotian for a while, they left the same place and rushed to the city wall to meet the more than twenty Imperial Alliance powerhouses.

"Alright, they're gone, and you don't have to worry about me joining forces with them anymore. Ling Aotian looked at the white-faced old man who had been in place and had not attacked at the first time.

Being told the central matter by Ling Aotian, the white-faced old man couldn't help but blush, in order to hide his embarrassment, he stared at Ling Aotian with a gloomy face, and said, "Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, but do you really think that with your current strength, you can deal with a strong man who is about to break through to the god level?"

"Yes, if you can't deal with it, you can't just talk about it!" Ling Aotian didn't care about the white-faced old man's slightly threatening words at all, and responded nonchalantly.

The white-faced old man's face became extremely gloomy, and Ling Aotian's words made the last trace of calmness in his heart leave him.

"Boy, let's die!" the white-faced old man roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Aotian, an incomparably fierce attack that continued to emanate from his hand.

Although he said it lightly, Ling Aotian knew very well that it was not so easy to deal with a strong man at the peak of the Ming Saint level, and when he saw that the other party was attacking him with a fierce attack, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately waved the remnant sword in his hand to meet it.

Dangdangdang!

With a rapid sound of weapon impact, Ling Aotian was forced by the white-faced old man to retreat dozens of meters away.

"Stinky boy, do you only play tricks?" Seeing that Ling Aotian was forced to retreat by himself, the white-faced old man laughed proudly.

"This is just the beginning, so carried away, do you really think that you have already eaten me?" Ling Aotian unceremoniously fought back.

As if realizing that he couldn't take advantage of his mouth, the white-faced old man stopped talking, but just launched a steady stream of fierce attacks at Ling Aotian.

As the white-faced old man's attacks became more and more violent, the pressure on Ling Aotian increased.

Since I can't beat you alone, then I have to win with more!" Ling Aotian didn't have any panic at all because he was at a disadvantage, and said calmly.

"Stinky boy, do you want to use your doppelganger? Even you yourself are not my opponent, distinguish between the body, and what big waves can you make. The white-faced old man attacked while saying contemptuously, Ling Aotian had cracked the situation of the Great Array of Exterminating the Strong before, he could see it clearly, and naturally he knew that Ling Aotian had two clones, but he didn't care too much at all, after all, the strength of the clones that were generally cultivated was weaker than the main body, and when Ling Aotian dispatched the clones before, he was still far away, so naturally he didn't find the abnormality of Ling Aotian's clones.

Ling Aotian naturally didn't bother to talk nonsense with the white-faced old man, and as soon as his mind moved, two clones appeared on his side, one left and one right.

"Let's take it!" Ling Aotian and the clone shouted at the same time, and then, the three figures, casting the same sword move, rushed towards the white-faced old man.

"Look for death!" the white-faced old man shouted, and the weapon in his hand began to swing wildly, catching up with Ling Aotian and the two clones.

In the eyes of the white-faced old man, Ling Aotian's two clones were naturally weaker than his body, so when he made a move, he subconsciously dropped his strongest attack on Ling Aotian's two clones.

As long as Ling Aotian's two clones are resolved, Ling Aotian will be alone and unable to scream!" the white-faced old man thought so.

However, the wishful thinking of the white-faced old man was quickly shattered, and after an earth-shattering loud noise, Ling Aotian and the two clones had already blocked his attack and appeared in front of him again.

"This, impossible!" The white-faced old man's eyes widened, staring blankly at Ling Aotian's two clones, the two clones that should have been in ashes under his powerful attack, unexpectedly appeared intact in front of his eyes.

"Nothing is impossible! If you think that my doppelganger will be as vulnerable as a normal doppelgänger, you are very wrong. The corners of Ling Aotian's mouth curled slightly, and he said a fact, and then, he and the two clones shot again, rushing towards the white-faced old man.

The two sets of sword techniques were brought into full play by Ling Aotian and the two clones, and the three figures rolled up three powerful sword qi storms and swept towards the white-faced old man.

Feeling the fierce attack from the three figures, the white-faced old man's face became ugly, at this moment, he could no longer think about why Ling Aotian's two clones were so powerful, in the face of the powerful attacks from the three figures, he had to frantically wave the weapon in his hand and meet it.

An earth-shattering battle has begun.

The strength of the white-faced old man is indeed extremely strong, if it is Ling Aotian alone, it is indeed extremely difficult to block the attack of the Israeli side, but he has a huge advantage, his two doppelgangers are completely in line with him, therefore, when facing the fierce attack of the old man, his cooperation with the two clones is simply a tacit understanding, both offensive and defensive, no matter how fierce the attack of the white-faced old man is, he and the clone can always cooperate with each other to resolve it smoothly, and he can also take advantage of the situation to attack the other party when he dissolves the attack of the white-faced old man。

This fierce battle can be described as extremely aggrieved for the white-faced old man, obviously his strength is much stronger than the other party, but no matter how fierce his attack is, he has never been able to get Ling Aotian and his two clones, but he is himself, and if he is not careful, he will be forced to rush for a while by the fierce attack launched by the other party.

After the battle between the two sides lasted for a hundred moves, the white-faced old man's heart began to sprout a retreat, after all, he couldn't help Ling Aotian and his clone by himself, and if he continued to fight, he might not be able to please him.

After thinking about this, the white-faced old man began to launch a fierce attack towards Ling Aotian, forcing him and the clone to retreat and dodge.

Taking advantage of Ling Aotian and the doppelganger's retreat, the white-faced old man's feet moved, and his body swept backwards like lightning.

The strength of the white-faced old man has reached the peak of the saint level, and he is naturally not slow in speed, if it is with Ling Aotian's own speed, even if he has such exquisite footwork as nine unique steps, it is difficult to catch up with the other party, but, unfortunately, he has a clone made by Ling Aotian, at the beginning, the holy edge relied on his own strength to carry Ling Aotian thousands of miles to attack, such a small difference in speed, what can it be counted, the white-faced old man had just opened a distance of a few hundred meters from Ling Aotian, and before he had time to be happy, Ling Aotian's holy fate clone took Ling Aotian and another clone to catch up。

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Ling Aotian's playful voice made the smile that had just appeared on the corner of the white-faced old man's mouth freeze.