Yuyang Su gave an order, and the nearly 1,000 dead soldiers in front of the Nanhe Palace's mansion immediately rushed towards Ling Hao like a tide.

While!

With a soft sound, Ling Hao blocked a sword slashed by a Yuanlun Realm Dead Warrior with his fingers, and at the moment when the other party didn't have time to change his move, he snatched his long sword splitter and threw it towards the crowd with a heavy backhand.

Laugh at!

The long sword infused with amazing power instantly pierced through the hard armor of more than a dozen dead soldiers, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, nailing through the wall and disappearing into the Nanhe Palace.

After throwing out the sword, Ling Hao knocked down the face of the dead man who came to his senses and wanted to make a move on Ling Hao with an elbow, and then grabbed the man's arm and shook it hard.

Boom Boom!

Loud noises came out one after another, and Ling Hao used people as weapons, and with just a flick, he swept away several dead soldiers who had been killed close to him, breaking their tendons and breaking their bones, and flying out upside down.

After that, he grabbed the man's right leg with his left hand and slammed it on the ground, smashing the man to death, and at the same time warning the many dead people around him:

"I'll say one last thing, get out of the way. ”

The movements of the dead soldiers stalled for a moment, and then they rushed towards Ling Hao again.

Ling Hao knew that this battle would definitely not be good, and after throwing the man into the crowd, the light in his hand flashed, and there was a huge jar.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the gray jar fell to the ground, and a large area of turquoise poisonous mist exploded, enveloping nearly a hundred dead people in an instant.

After that, Ling Hao took out another rune stone, and after crushing it, a very strange-sounding sound wave immediately spread out from the rune stone.

The sound wave wasn't strong, and it wasn't even that harsh to many dead men.

However, the bodies of those cultivators who were shrouded in turquoise poisonous mist quickly disintegrated in a violent tremor like a lightning strike.

After the sound waves from the rune stone disappeared, only the armor of those people was still intact, but the people had been completely shattered, and the scene was very bloody.

Seeing this scene, Yuyang was furious, and his hand holding the long sword was a little unstable.

These days, whether Ling Hao was assassinated or led a team to raid in the capital, whenever he needed to fight, he swept the opponent to death with a tough attitude.

So much so that everyone forgot that in addition to being a demon who could kill a cultivator of the Yuantai Realm at the ninth order of the Yuan Wheel Realm, he was also a third-level pharmacist with three golden stripes tattooed on his pharmacist robe!

Nearly a thousand dead soldiers in front of the Nanhe Palace, but after a while, there were more than ten percent.

And when the battle formation of nearly 1,000 dead soldiers is complete, more than 10% are lost in an instant, and there are no dead corpses!

Although the rest of these people are all fierce and fearless to death, even if they can hold on, how long can they last?

Seeing that two jars that had exploded out of the turquoise poisonous mist just now had appeared in Ling Hao's hands again, Yu Yangsu gritted his teeth fiercely and said loudly:

"Kill him at all costs!"

After speaking, Yu Yangsu directly turned his head and rushed to the Nanhe Palace.

After he entered the Nanhe Palace, the entire Nanhe Palace's Mansions had a blazing light rising into the sky, and a huge rune array composed of a variety of rune arrays was activated, instantly protecting the Nanhe Palace's mansion like an iron bucket.

Ling Hao's eyes flickered, and two huge jars were immediately thrown into the crowd.

Bang bang!

With two loud bangs, the jar exploded, and the yellow and blue poisonous mist exploded and then merged into white, and quickly dissolved into nothingness.

Ling Hao was able to fight back against the fierce existence of the three Yuan Wheel Realm sixth-order killers under the siege of the other party's fierce existence.

For these Yuan Wheel Realm dead soldiers, his movements were too fast, so fast that these Yuan Wheel Realm cultivators didn't have time to react at all.

Soon, a rose-like scent filled the area. The Yuan Wheel Realm Dead Warriors who originally wanted to attack Ling Hao just smelled that aroma, and their bodies began to twist and hurt uncontrollably.

For cultivators, cramps are as unlikely, like a fever and a cold.

But now, these Yuan Wheel Realm dead soldiers have fallen into a strange state of severe cramps all over their bodies.

There were a few dead soldiers who were still enduring the pain and still wanted to attack Ling Hao, and after only two or three steps were rushed, a slight cracking sound came from their bodies, and they fell to the ground softly, with a shocked face.

They can clearly feel that their tendons are broken!

Ling Hao didn't even look at them again, and saw that the few cultivators who were not shrouded in the poisonous mist were about to rush over, and raised his foot to kick up a pair of armor scattered on the ground, knocking them out.

Nearly a thousand dead soldiers, in less than five minutes, have completely lost their combat power!

Ling Hao had a faint mockery on his face.

Now, the dead soldiers in front of him have either died or lost their combat power, and it is difficult to pose a threat to him.

Under the painful and shocked gaze of many dead soldiers, Ling Hao strode through the crowd.

When he came to the gate of the Nanhe Palace, there were dense runes flickering on the gate, and dozens of green rays were shining, and a huge wind blade like a guillotine condensed, slashing towards Ling Hao.

Ling Hao opened his mouth and roared, and the earthy yellow sound wave swept forward like a huge wave.

Breaking the mountain!

The earthy yellow sound wave like a huge wave not only destroyed all those wind blades, but also swept away the rune array engraved on the gate of the Nanhe Palace.

By the time the talisman array returned to normal, Ling Hao had already arrived at the door and kicked it hard.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the talisman array shattered, and the heavy gate flew in with a frame, smashing the shadow wall behind the door, and even knocking the cultivators of the Nanhe Palace, who were holding weapons, into broken tendons and fractures, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

Slowly walked into the Nanhe Palace, looking at the cultivators who were looking at him with a look of fear on the face of the courtyard, Ling Hao carefully perceived it, and looked at Yuyang Su who had just let those dead soldiers kill him:

"The King of Nanhe is not here?"

Not only Xiang Baiqi was not there, but Zhong Wanqing and Ling Hui were not there.

They seemed to know in advance that Ling Hao was coming, and they made a transfer.

Ling Hao's brows furrowed.

In the Nanhe Palace, except for the cultivators left behind by Xiang Baiqi, the other people of the Ling family of Zhiyan Mountain were all there.

Ling Hao saw Ling Huan at a glance and asked, "Where is Ling Hui?"

Ling Huan was stared at by Ling Hao, and a chill ran down his spine.

After being trampled on the ground and rubbed by Ling Hao at Emperor Xiang Qiling's birthday banquet last time, he had already left a heavy psychological shadow.

The burly man beside him who had dealt with Ling Hao in the Drunken Night Tower sneered:

"With your kind of color, do you still want to compete with Hui Shao? If you hadn't brought that panda that day, would you have been able to move Hui Shao without a single hair?"

Ling Hao didn't pay attention to him, but glanced at the few Ling family cultivators, his eyes were cold, like a fierce beast staring at his prey, and his body was full of anger.

Ling Hui is not here, and dragging a few of you down can also have some effect!