Chapter 242: The Fairy Spirit Arrives Again!

"The Tao is immeasurable, infinite, the true spirit of the ancestor of the Zhao family, with my ability, and my divine power, please give the power of the immortals!"

Emperor Zhao's words, the miserable body that had just been beaten, gradually recovered after this burst of words.

Those injuries began to heal on their own at this moment.

"Oh? Such a divine technique to please the spirit of the ancestors?"

"It's interesting, but it's useless, even if your ancestor comes today, I will beat him down!"

What Hua Lao said is true, his strength at the moment is already at the top.

There have been no immortals for thousands of years, and under the immortals, his strength is already almost invincible.

But Emperor Zhao's eyes changed, and he rolled his eyes directly.

Then, when his pupils were clear again, his body was already starting to change a little.

It's like another person.

"Look for death!" Hua Lao said contemptuously, invite someone else to beat him? Wishful thinking.

Hua Lao's fist was as swift as just now, and he slammed into Zhao Huang's body.

But this time, Zhao Huang caught it.

"Huh? Your ancestors are so powerful?" Hua Lao's face finally changed slightly.

Although it was only a punch that was stopped, at their level, the battle was too simple and unpretentious.

The difference in combat power can be seen by directly colliding with the fist wind and sword qi.

Emperor Zhao was also pressed and beaten by Hua Lao's punch before, and finally made a flaw, and the incident was instantaneous.

It was the same now, Emperor Zhao didn't have any words, because he had already incarnated into another person at this time.

He grabbed Hua Lao's hand and pulled it violently, and the other hand hit Hua Lao's right half of his waist.

The liver part of the human body here, this punch is probably going to kill the person.

Not to mention, it is a strong person like them, and with such strength, it is possible to penetrate the body.

Hua Lao naturally understood, and changed his body in the air, and kicked out with one leg to resist Emperor Zhao's attack.

Emperor Zhao turned his fist into a palm, grabbed Hua Lao's right leg, and then threw it.

This time, it was Emperor Zhao who threw Hua Lao out and slammed him on the ground.

And the moment Hua Lao landed, the fist of a stone giant beside him immediately smashed down.

Hua Lao was not in time, he didn't use his strength, and subconsciously blocked it with his hands, and this blow caused another crisp sound of bones.

"Hua Lao, you are too careless."

A man in black swept past the golem, twisted its head, and raised the golem's fist.

Lifted Hua Lao from the ground.

"This ancestor of the Zhao family is a little strange!"

The old man in black nodded, "Yes, but it's also caused by you being too underestimated."

"If there is no one else, you are dead today."

Hua Lao snorted coldly: "Just him? It's not enough."

"It's just that I'm a little underestimated, but forget it, I've cleaned up so much, you just watch from the sidelines and don't make a effort, you guys go on."

Hua Lao shook his head, swallowed a few pills, and walked towards the back with a limp.

The three elders are not subordinate, but they do have some abilities, so they stand back and forth.

But when it comes to the relationship between them, I am afraid that there is only a relationship of pure interest.

After hearing this, the black-clothed old man of the Yu family no longer cared about Hua Lao, but concentrated on looking ahead.

He is the one who wields the sword.

The old man scratched behind him.

From the hands of the subordinates he brought, a gorgeous scabbard began to shake, and the blade flew out directly and fell into Yu Lao's hands.

Yu Lao did not move first, but Zhao Huang moved first.

He couldn't help but seize the opportunity for the other party to draw his sword and attack it.

The shadow is empty, and the body has arrived.

Emperor Zhao is as fast as the wind.

But it's still slow.

His fist style is only a fraction of Yu Lao's.

And Yu Lao drew his sword and turned around, and when he said goodbye, he had already pressed the sword against Emperor Zhao's chest.

Emperor Zhao's body was also protected by high-tech equipment, but he saw that there was still a trace of blood flowing from his chest.

A flash of metallic light was revealed at this moment, and the armor on Emperor Zhao's chest was pierced with a tiny hole.

This sword is not simple!

This is what Xie Lingtian thinks in his heart.

Even though Yu Lao didn't say the name of this sword, he could see that this sword was by no means worse than Jing Gaoge's Three Spirit Sword and Zhao Chuanyun's Taiyin Sword.

"To die by my sword is enough to be proud."

Yu Lao tilted his head, dodged the fist wind, and the sword body moved forward.

Emperor Zhao also has a lot, so naturally he also uses extreme speed to avoid it.

But he's also slower.

Stabbed in the shoulder with a sword: "Die."

Yu Lao slashed away, trying to use this sword to directly kill Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao slapped the sword body with one palm, separated his body, and survived.

But the technique that he had just summoned the ancestor to descend gradually dissipated.

His previous physical injuries then returned, and were even more severe.

"The magic of the gods, it's still too useless."

"No matter who you invite, there's a time limit after all."

"Relying on oneself is the right way."

Yu Lao said slowly, as soon as the sword was raised, Emperor Zhao would be blocked.

But he felt a tremendous force behind him.

He hurried to look.

I saw that Xie Lingtian was already sitting on the ground, and there were words in his mouth.

He watched Emperor Zhao fight, and finally remembered something.

After he combined with the delusional monkey spirit, he could already gradually feel the pain.

In other words, he can actually be regarded as a half-dummy body at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the way he controlled his body was through a demon spirit.

The demon spirit is more suitable for his body than him, and he is more capable of being a real person.

It's a bit of a mockery, but it's also useful at the moment.

For example, he can use some spirit control magic again.

And when he saw Emperor Zhao asking the ancestors to descend, he remembered that he still had a divine art.

If you talk about the current scene, even the delusional monkey demon spirit and the green fox demon spirit can't beat these three old men.

The only one who can defeat these three old men is immortals.

And Xie Lingtian invited the fairy spirit when he fought with Pang Xiuming last time, and now he wants to see if he can still be invited.

"The true spirit of the Three Realms, my blood leads to it, please descend to the immortals, please give birth to the demons!"

Xie Lingtian muttered.

"Huh?"

"What!"

"And that power!"

The three old men were all stunned for a moment.

They felt the power that erupted from Xie Lingtian's body.

In their lives for an unknown amount of time.

It's been a long, long time since I've felt such power.

And with this power comes the sense of danger that they have been feeling for a long time!

"Faeries please?!" Bai Lao immediately said.

The shock on his face was enough to show how powerful this ability was.

Even Jing Gaoge's face showed surprise.

He had never heard of Xie Lingtian having such ability.

But in fact, he hadn't seen Xie Lingtian use this ability before.

Later, when he died, many of the spirit control magic techniques could not be used, so he did not use them again.

Now Xie Lingtian has recovered his body a little and summoned the immortal spirit again.

Instantly shocked everyone.

At this moment, the most surprised person is Emperor Zhao lying on the ground.

"Don't ...... sooner"

But he was too weak to speak.

Just stared blankly.

And Xie Lingtian is here, and the fairy spirit is to!