readx;? Wang Hao, who used the "Nightmare", his strength was increased by five times on the basis of the Divine Dragon Transformation, and the strength he showed at this time had already crossed the limit of Tianwu and was comparable to the Lingwu realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Tingfeng, who was kicked to the ground by Wang Hao, got up from the ground, and he looked at his subordinates who were killed by Wang Hao's sword, his eyes were full of anger.

There was an indescribable murderous aura in his voice.

"Wang Hao, do you want to spoil me again?!"

Wang Hao, who was burning with golden flames and green flames all over his body, his blood and qi were boiling, and his whole body was red, but his expression was surprisingly calm.

"Ling Tingfeng, your plan has failed. ”

"I failed?" Ling Tingfeng laughed, "You can let Chen Kite escape under my nose, it is indeed beyond my expectations, if you can be ruthless and kill the six sacrifices together, maybe I will really lose today!"

"It's a pity! You're just too soft-hearted, indifferent to justice, and you'll only let all your efforts be wasted!"

"Do you want to hold out until Chen Kite brings the rescuers? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

When the words fell, Ling Tingfeng's body suddenly turned into a thick black mist, the black mist was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen!

Sixteen identical Ling Tingfeng appeared in front of Wang Hao, Wang Hao activated the eyes of the real dragon, but was shocked to find that these sixteen people were all Ling Tingfeng, and none of them were fake.

"Clone technique?"

Wang Hao was on guard, he had already guessed Ling Tingfeng's intentions.

"Die!

Sixteen Ling Tingfeng rushed towards Wang Hao at the same time, each of them possessed a heavy realm of spiritual martial arts, and the power displayed was terrifying.

"Wind and Cloud Twelve!"

Wang Hao summoned the Long Yuan Sword without hesitation and stabbed towards Ling Tingfeng in front of him.

Every Ling Tingfeng's face showed an elusive sneer, and in an instant, the sixteen people were divided into two, eight of them continued to kill Wang Hao, and the other eight were aimed at the six martial artists behind Wang Hao.

These six warriors are the last six sacrifices, and once the sacrifices are gathered, no one can stop the sacrifice from beginting.

Wang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils constricted, and when Ling Tingfeng used the doppelganger technique, he guessed such a possibility.

The Long Yuan Sword resisted the attack of the eight Ling Tingfeng clones, and Wang Hao summoned a thousand machine umbrellas with his left hand, and a huge amount of yuan power was injected into the umbrella.

Thousands of umbrellas, ever-changing!

The handle of the umbrella detached, the umbrella surface opened, turning into a flywheel, and at an astonishing speed, chasing Ling Tingfeng's clone who was trying to snatch the sacrifice.

"Poof!"

The Thousand Machine Umbrella cut off a clone, and the clone was cut off at the waist and turned into a black fog again.

Wang Hao sneered: "One into sixteen, the power possessed by each clone will also be drastically reduced, even if there are many of them, how can they be my opponents?"

When the words fell, the sword body of the Long Yuan Sword erupted with dazzling blood light, and the indescribable evil aura made Ling Tingfeng's eight clones unstable.

"Slash!"

The sword light shone, and the eight clones in front of Wang Hao were all killed, Wang Hao turned around and saw that the Qianji umbrella at this moment had forced the second clone to a dead end.

Sixteen clones, in the blink of an eye, have destroyed ten! However, the remaining six clones have already arrived in front of the sacrifice.

"Don't succeed!"

Wang Hao's figure disappeared in place, he launched his body to step on the clouds, increased his speed to the limit, and in the blink of an eye, he made a preemptive attack and rushed into the middle of the sacrifice.

The Long Yuan Sword swung again, and this time, Wang Hao wanted to kill the remaining six clones at the same time!

However, Ling Tingfeng had also been prepared, and in the end, the six clones, each of which summoned a half-moon-shaped flywheel from its sleeve and shot towards Wang Hao.

The flywheel is surrounded by demonic energy, and the power is terrifying, even in such a state, Wang Hao never wants to be touched by the flywheel in the slightest.

After throwing the flywheel, Ling Tingfeng's six clones each grabbed a sacrifice and rushed in six different directions.

At this time, Wang Hao seemed to have no chance of winning, if he wanted to stop Ling Tingfeng, he must not be delayed by the six flywheels for a second.

"Walk through the clouds!"

Wang Hao really didn't care about the flywheel, and chased towards the closest clone to him.

This greatly surprised Ling Tingfeng's expectations, and he sneered in his heart: "These six flywheels are known for their destructive power, and the six wheels are one, even if they are the defensive weapons of the third grade of the ground level, they can't be stopped, you are looking for death!"

With the eyes of the true dragon, Wang Hao could naturally judge the power of the flywheel, so he did not recall the Thousand Machine Umbrella Defense.

"True Dragon Protector!"

Wang Hao activated the special effect of the rootless jade pendant's body protection, and the light and shadow dragon roared all the time, protecting Wang Hao!

The true dragon body shield blocked the powerful flywheel attack, but something unexpected happened to Wang Hao.

The flywheel slammed into the dragon of light and shadow, and six cracks were made on the dragon's body.

"Click!"

At the same time, six identical cracks also appeared on the rootless jade pendant, and the dignified first-grade Horcrux had lost any yuan power fluctuations in an instant.

The rootless jade pendant was destroyed, and Ling Tingfeng's killer feature triggered and destroyed the two body protection effects of the rootless jade pendant at the same time.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, the real dragon body protection was one of his means of preserving his life, but he didn't expect that the battle had just begun, and it was useless.

"It has to be done quickly!"

Long Yuan's sword took off his hand, and under the manipulation of Wang Hao's mind, it turned into a streamer, and instantly caught up with a clone.

"Poof!"

The doppelganger shattered and turned into black mist, and the sacrifice in his hand hit his head on the stone pillar, and he actually passed out.

The Longyuan Sword flew back into Wang Hao's hand, Wang Hao looked around, and the other five sacrifices had been tied to the stone pillar, completing the preparations for the sacrifice.

The five clones, as well as the eleven black mist that had collapsed after being killed by Wang Hao, gathered together again and turned into Ling Tingfeng's appearance.

Ling Tingfeng looked at Wang Hao with a smile, and he sneered: "Only the last sacrifice is left, you have to protect it!"

Wang Hao used the residual light of his eyes to look at the unconscious warrior on the ground, if even he was tied to the stone pillar, the sacrifice could be started.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Hao raised the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Ling Tingfeng.

"Come on, you couldn't beat me, and you still can't beat me!"

Wang Hao's words uncovered Ling Tingfeng's wounds, and thinking of the fiasco in the Dragon Tomb, he overflowed with a strong killing intent.

"I'm going to let you die in the most horrible way possible!"

Ling Tingfeng stretched out his hand, and a long-handled sharp knife appeared in his hand.

At the same time, behind him, a black-robed man riding a war horse covered with dense armor appeared, the man looked indifferent, and held a three-meter-long Mo knife in his hand, like a knight's spear - Mo Dao General!

The Mo Dao General is Ling Tingfeng's bloodline, and his strength is strong, and Wang Hao remembers this vividly.

What is embarrassing is that the original Mo Dao General was originally dressed in a white robe and was mighty, but now he has been reduced to a demon who can only charge in the dark.

The Mo Dao General did not condense the entity, but in the form of a phantom, fused with Ling Tingfeng, and the human soul was one!

Ling Tingfeng's momentum skyrocketed again, and his momentum became even more aggressive.

"Blood Soul!"

Wang Hao was not to be outdone, and behind him, dragons appeared one after another.

Kiss the Kiss! Mock the Wind! Bear the Trap! Prisoner Cow!

The five-headed dragon son, with a fierce appearance, stared at Ling Tingfeng with murderous energy.

Although he had been prepared in his heart, seeing this situation, Ling Tingfeng still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

Although he knew that Wang Hao had many bloodlines, he didn't expect that Wang Hao actually had five bloodlines, and they were all the most powerful dragon clans in the demon clan!

The five-headed dragon son plunged into Wang Hao's body one by one, and every blood soul merged into Wang Hao's body, Wang Hao's might would explode once!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After five outbreaks, Wang Hao's power even vaguely overwhelmed Ling Tingfeng.

Ling Tingfeng's face was even more ugly, he specialized in man-eating magic skills, and even his appearance became unrecognizable because of this, he had paid so much, but he was still not as good as Wang Hao! He didn't want to believe such a result!

"With the power you have obtained from external forces, I want to see how long you can survive!"

Wang Hao's expression was calm, "I would like to ask you more, every time in the dead of night, do those unjust souls that are eaten by you curse you in your ears that you will not die well?!"

Wang Hao's words were like a sharp arrow, piercing the sore spot in Ling Tingfeng's heart.

People have three souls and six spirits, and if they die tragically, they will leave a trace of resentment in the world.

Ling Tingfeng's cultivation of magic skills, heaven and earth do not tolerate, the resentful spirits who died in his hands, every night, would curse and curse in his ears, so that Ling Tingfeng could not sleep.

There was blood spilling out of Ling Tingfeng's eyes, "What can they do with their curses? When the sacrifice is completed, I, Ling Tingfeng, will cross the Divine Martial and even Supreme Realm in one step, achieve the Great Dao of Demons, and refine them all when the time comes!"

Wang Hao sighed: "You are hopeless, fight!"

When the words fell, Wang Hao and Ling listened to the wind, and at the same time they slashed their swords at each other.

The Long Yuan Sword and the Mo Sword collided in the air, the blades collided, silently, but they erupted with terrifying might.

The air was condensed into countless sharp blades, spreading in all directions, and many warriors who were tied to the stone pillars were covered with subtle wounds all over their bodies.

Wang Hao couldn't take care of them at this time, and at the moment of life and death, he could only fight with all his might.

Moreover, he believed that Ling Tingfeng did not want any of the sacrifices to die, Chen Yuan was already on his way to ask for help, and it would not take much time for the domain master and the Black Door powerhouse hidden in the shadows to come as quickly as possible!

If you lose any of the sacrifices, Ling Tingfeng's plan will fall short!

Ling Tingfeng obviously understood this truth, he restrained some of his strength, but used more complex and mysterious martial arts.

The quality of these martial arts is very high, they are all taught by Li Weidan personally in the past half a year, Ling Tingfeng believes that with these martial arts, even if the strength of him and Wang Hao is between the best, they will quickly distinguish the winner and loser.

But he miscalculated, Wang Hao's swordsmanship and combat awareness were not weaker than him, but even better!