Chapter 806: 1 Sword 1!

The dry old man stared at Ling Xiao and nodded with a smile: "That's right, those who know the current affairs are outstanding, and our Wan Guizong appreciates people like you."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and heaved a sigh of relief. From this point of view, he should be able to save his life.

"Give you a chance to live, seal your cultivation yourself, and I will spare you!"

The dry old man said to Ling Xiao.

When Ling Xiao heard this, his body trembled violently, and he said, "Is it true?"

"Haha! Our majestic Myriad Ghost Sect, it would be so easy to kill you, how could we lie to you?" the withered old man said with a sinister smile.

Ling Xiao nodded, and what he said was true. There are two immortals in this group of people. It is too easy to kill him, why bother?

So, he slapped his abdomen with a palm, and issued a sealing formula, locking the true essence.

"Haha! Not bad, not bad, because you are so obedient..."

The withered old man smiled coldly, his eyes sparkled coldly, and then said solemnly:

"I'll send you on your way today!"

As the voice fell, the withered old man rushed out violently, the black wind blew up, the nearby woods were hunting, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard.

His bone-like claws slammed directly towards Ling Xiao's forehead, which was bound to blow his head off.

"Ah! Senior, you lied to me!! I am not reconciled!"

Ling Xiao hissed and screamed.

Only now did he understand that in front of Wan Guizong, he was just a stupid pig who could play around at will, so stupid that he couldn't be more stupid!

Lin Hao shook his head silently, he was so naive that he actually believed Wan Guizong's words.

Although he didn't know much about the Wangui Sect, he could tell from the name of this sect that this was a fraudulent person who couldn't believe even a single punctuation mark!

Sudden!

It seemed to confirm Lin Hao's conjecture. When the withered old man's claws were about to land on top of Ling Xiao's head, several flying needles shot out from his sleeves and shot towards Lin Hao at an incredible speed.

At the same time, the withered old man changed his attacking direction, and charged towards Lin Hao!

His real purpose is not to kill Ling Xiao, but to kill Lin Hao!

"This little trick, do you think you can fool me?"

Lin Hao had expected it a long time ago, the other party thought that he would relax his vigilance, but in fact Lin Hao was highly concentrated at all times.

At the same time that the opponent threw the flying needles, Lin Hao shook his wrist, and the sword light roared towards him. He rushed out and hit every flying needle with precision.

"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

With a few crisp impacts, the instant the flying needle collided with Jianguang, it exploded suddenly, bursting out large clouds of black mist.

The black mist instantly diffused, covering the line of sight of a hundred meters, even the spiritual consciousness, and he could not feel a little wind and grass. Lin Hao was completely enclosed in the black mist.

Even in the black mist, even consciousness gradually blurred! This is a black mist that specifically restrains the power of the soul!

I'm afraid it's fake to shoot Lin Hao with a flying needle, but it's true to create black fog!

"It's a bit famous." Lin Hao secretly said.

I have to admit that the Wan Guizong's attack is a bit famous! Pretending to attack Ling Xiao, but secretly attacking Lin Hao, first using flying needles to create a black mist to shield Lin Hao's perception, and then rushing into the black mist, taking the absolute initiative.

Lin Hao was in the black mist, and all senses disappeared. He didn't know which direction the opponent would come from, so he couldn't stop it.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated Lin Hao.

"Broken Dragon Cry!"

Lin Hao's throat swelled, and the true essence in his body and the dragon's blood were connected together in an instant, and a resounding dragon chant resounded through the sky.

Ling Xiao, who narrowly escaped from death, took a few steps back. He looked at the black mist bursting out nearby, and broke out in cold sweat.

"Fortunately, he didn't kill me, but killed that kid. Even I was deceived. That kid should be finished."

Looking at the big cloud of black mist, Ling Xiao thought to himself.

But in the next second, suddenly in the black mist, a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept out in an arc shape, sweeping across the world.

"Yin!!!"

An indescribably terrifying sound wave shook the earth,

The black mist was scattered on the spot, the ground under his feet crumbled, the forest was uprooted piece by piece, and wherever it passed, the land was blown away.

With the power of a roar, the world changes drastically!

When the black mist dissipated, it could be seen that the claws of the withered old man were only an inch away from Lin Hao's forehead!

This inch is the gap between heaven and earth.

"ah!!!"

Roared by the Broken Dragon at such a close distance, the withered old man's skin exploded, his eyeballs protruded, and blood burst out. He opened his mouth and let out a sharp and ugly scream. He flew backwards and hit the ground with his head.

When he stood up, his clothes were torn all over his body, exposing his dry and cracked skin, which was bleeding.

"What kind of sound wave is this? It can suppress my soul-killing fog!" The withered old man's eyes were horrified.

Lin Hao didn't answer, he held the Benlei sword, pointed to the front, drew a mysterious arc, and swung it towards the withered old man instantly.

"Let's go together, use the hundred ghosts to refine the soul!" The dry old man shouted violently.

Shady tricks won't work, there is only one who knows, and he still doesn't believe it, the two of them are real people who have survived a catastrophe, and they can't bear a little devil.

"yes!"

Many people in black robes rushed out in unison.

The withered old man took out a clay pot and was about to smash it, but suddenly felt that his body could not move.

Can't move at all, as if locked in the void!

"The third form of the True Thunder Nine Swords, the sword locks the void!"

Lin Hao's unremarkable sword fell, and the moment he swung it, the space in front of him suddenly froze, and the withered old man couldn't move from top to bottom, like a sculpture, frozen there.

"Pfft!"

The sword light fell and struck down from the top of the withered old man's skull, and the frenzied sword energy strangled him into nothingness on the spot.

It dissipated completely, leaving nothing but blood!

Just like that, the Daoist Yijie died under Lin Hao's sword.

Lin Hao sucked in the air, and sucked the withered old man's storage ring over.

Up to this moment, the group of men in black robes were still in a state of sluggishness.

As for Zi Yao and Ling Xiao behind them, they were completely numb, as if they had seen a ghost.

"You killed Senior Brother Liu!?" one of the men in black roared, he was also a real person.

"Noisy!"

Lin Hao slashed out with a backhand sword again, and also locked the void with the same move.

The sword lock void is different from the previous two forms. Whether it is "Thunder from the Sky" or "Cliff from the Earth", the previous two forms are very destructive and can split the abyss.

The sword lock void is just a locked sword, the special thing is to lock the void again, so that the opponent cannot escape! This is a murderous sword, its destructive power is weaker!

"Pfft!"

Without any accidents, the real man who had died was cut into nothingness by Lin Hao's sword just as soon as he finished speaking.

Lin Hao sucked in the air again, and sucked the storage ring into his hand.

The whole audience was sluggish and silent!