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Chapter 1615 Purple Spirit's Combat Strength

call!

At this moment, a purple aura burst out next to Ling Hao.

"I dare to bully Brother Ling Hao, let's see how I beat you!" Zi Ling's voice sounded at the same time.

Obviously, the reason why Ling Hao showed that just now was because his spiritual consciousness had already entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

After being smashed away by the old man led by the opponent, he was seriously injured. He originally wanted to attack again, but Zi Ling's voice sounded in his mind.

Zi Ling told him that she had completed the first stage of restoration and could come out to play activities.

Ling Hao asked her what level of opponent she could beat now, and she said she didn't know either.

But in the end, he added, saying that if he had tried his best, even if Ling Hao was in full swing, he would probably not be able to even take her half move.

Ling Hao's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't really want to chat with her.

Then, Zi Ling rushed out of his body.

"Brother Ling Hao, you heal your wounds first, I will help you vent your anger!" Zi Ling continued.

While speaking, a barrier condensed by purple aura enveloped Ling Hao.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and the old man's strong wind hit the barrier, and then disappeared, and the barrier just shook.

"Hmm?!" Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Zheng let out a sound of surprise.

Then, he looked at Zi Ling with a confused expression on his face and looked at him.

He didn't understand the situation!

Something suddenly appeared from where this little elf was condensed into a barrier and could block his attack?

You know, even the powerful people in the early stage of his move may not be able to block it!

My heart couldn't help but skip a beat!

"Zi Ling, beat him up and beat him to death, don't give me face!" Xuanpang shouted loudly.

Lu Yue and others: "…..."

call!

The next moment, Zi Ling's body rushed towards the old man surnamed Zheng like a phantom, and raised his hand to sweep out a purple aura.

This move looks nothing special on the surface, and it even seems a bit too clumsy.

But the old man surnamed Zheng's pupils shrank and his whole body trembled.

Only he knew best in the game that Zi Ling's move seemed ordinary, but it was definitely enough to kill an existence in the early stage of the extraordinary!

Wherever the purple aura passed, the void around it immediately twisted, and the space was instantly suppressed to its extreme.

This is a real thunderous moment!

The old man surnamed Zheng knew very well that he could not escape and could only use attack as his defense!

Without too much thought, I quickly activated the twelve success forces to condense into a mysterious mark to welcome the purple aura.

boom!

A loud bang came out, as if the void around him was also exploding at this moment, with a huge formation.

At the same time, a figure floated out like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and a blood band appeared in the air at the same time. It was the old man surnamed Zheng.

Just now, just as his offensive met Zi Ling's aura, he knew that the gap between him and Zi Ling was definitely not something he could compete with.

With one move, he directly lost four or five of his success power!

A storm of waves broke out in my heart, what kind of existence is this elf!

call!

What shocked him was that before he could fully stabilize his body, Zi Ling had already chased him.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Ling reached out and grabbed one of his wrists and waved him, and immediately saw him spinning rapidly in the air.

What made him most desperate was that he felt that he could not activate the slightest true energy.

At the same time, violent force poured into his body from his wrist, and his internal organs and meridians were damaged to varying degrees, and a large amount of blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

At this time, he was no longer a powerful and powerful man in the extraordinary realm, but just an old man Chi Mu who was powerless.

"See if you dare to bully Brother Ling Hao in the future!" Zi Ling's voice sounded again.

call…

After turning ninety-eighty-one times in a row, Zi Ling suddenly let go of her hand, and the old man shot towards the distance like a meteor.

After flying for more than ten kilometers, he bumped into a mountainside.

Then, he knocked out a huge deep pit on the mountainside and collapsed like a dead dog, losing a little breath.

The mask on his face had already shook away, and there was an expression of extreme reluctance on his face.

I am a powerful person in the extraordinary realm, but I was actually killed by an elf.

Too fucked!

Not willing!

quiet!

Looking at this scene, the people fighting in the air stopped the offensive in their hands and collectively petrified one by one.

What happened just now?!

"Boss Qinglong, pinch me quickly and I'll see if it's an hallucination!" Xuanpang couldn't help but say.

Bang!

Qinglong slapped him directly on the back of the head.

hiss!

Xuanpang grinned in pain: "Boss Qinglong, you are really trying to do it!"

"Didn't you let me do it?" Qinglong replied.

"Tsk tsk, Boss Qinglong, when did this little purple spirit become so powerful?" Xuanpang rubbed the back of his head and continued.

"Some time ago, didn't she be able to compete with the opponent in the late stage of the Holy Emperor? She could kill the master in the early stage of the extraordinary ones in seconds without seeing her for just a moment?"

"Since my brother's opinion, she has been repairing the source energy in my brother's body, and it is probably effective!" Qinglong responded.

"This is too strong. I feel that her combat power is almost as good as Bai Ling!" Xuanpang replied again.

"You deserve to die!" At the same time, the old man led by the other party roared angrily.

Then he smashed Xin Jun with a palm and his body disappeared from the spot instantly.

In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived not far from Zi Ling, and raised his hand to grab Zi Ling.

Zi Ling then felt that the void around her was twisted, which made her feel a strong sense of discomfort.

"Old guy, you deserve a beating too!"

Zi Ling shouted sweetly, and a wave of overwhelming momentum burst out from her.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, all the forces imprisoned around her exploded, and the surrounding void immediately returned to normal.

"Brother Ling Hao, this old guy is a little capable. I'll play with him, be careful!"

While Zi Ling spoke, she pulled away the barrier that covered Ling Hao.

While speaking, he disappeared from the spot immediately and appeared the next moment, which was already a hundred meters away from the other party’s old man.

"You are looking for death!" the old man roared angrily at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the two convenient battles came together.

The two of them have the same combat power, and it will be difficult to tell the difference between the two.

"Xiao Lingzi, how are you?" Zhu Xiaoru came to Ling Hao and asked.

"It's okay!" Ling Hao replied with a smile.

He had just taken two healing pills, and under the influence of bloodline, the injuries in his body were healed to a great extent.

"That's good!" Zhu Xiaoru felt relieved when she saw that Ling Hao was indeed not seriously injured.

"Continue!" Ling Hao said again, then flashed and rushed towards the other party's ninth-grade holy emperor.
Chapter completed!
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