"Wow, wow-"

Seeing the ghost mark on his head approaching, he saw Ling Qian's brows furrowed: "The evil ghost trick dares to take it out to show ugliness, it's really looking for death!"

As soon as Ling Qian's words fell, his hands suddenly flipped over, and he slammed towards the top of his head, and at the same time, a heaven-shattering shout sounded in his mouth: "Zihua Holy Lotus Palm!"

In an instant, thousands of purple qi brilliance condensed in Ling Qian's right palm, turning into a giant palm, and in the palm of this giant palm, there was a purple lotus spinning.

"Boom-"

A sound came from the void, and in an instant, everyone present only felt that the heavens and the earth were bright, leaving only a piece of purple light, and in an instant, a miserable scream sounded from the void, only to see that the hair of a thousand ghosts was scattered, where was there still the previous majesty, and among the seven orifices, there were also blood stains flowing out, and the appearance was miserable.

From this point of view, under the confrontation just now, Ling Qian's "Zihua Holy Lotus Palm" was more than one step higher, otherwise, the thousand ghosts would definitely not have lost so badly.

It's just that after performing this extreme move, Ling Qian's momentum is also weak, it can be seen that although the power of this move is strong, the consumption is also extremely large, and it is absolutely impossible to use it easily.

"Tyrant, the next one to die under the old man's hands is you!" Although Ling Qian's face was pale, the hideous color on his face was not reduced in the slightest, staring at the Evil Moon Dao with an indifferent face.

With one blow, Ling Qian's face became even more hideous, and as soon as he saw his body move, he killed several imperial masters in a row, narrowing the distance between him and Evil Moon.

"Hugh is rampant!"

There are many masters in the empire, Ling Qian wants to kill Evil Moon in front of them, it is naturally impossible, from beginning to end, Evil Moon did not retreat by half a point, Ling Qian was blocked by the master who protected Evil Moon, not only that, after seeing Ling Qian's power, this time it was not one person who came out to resist Ling Qian, but as many as three people came out at a time.

"Tsk, this old guy is really good, and he can still fight three with one with a seriously injured body, but in this way, he is not far from death. ”

As soon as Evil Moon's words fell, Ling Qian's move was forcibly broken by two imperial masters, and the third person took advantage of this opportunity to get close to each other in one fell swoop, and his subordinates were merciless, knocking Ling Qian out of the air.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood erupted from Ling Qian's mouth, and even the purple brilliance around his body was dimmed by this blow, but despite this heavy blow, Ling Qian's desire to die with the evil moon was not diminished at all.

"Drink—"

A loud shout came from Ling Qian's mouth, and he saw that he forcibly stopped the figure that flew out upside down, ignoring the blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and the purple light around his body flourished again.

"Zihua Yaoshi!"

Zihua Yaoshi, Zihua Yaoshi, this is Ling Qian's extreme move, however, when it is used again, Ling Qian seems to be much more difficult than before, but regardless of the loss of the body, the power of this move is not reduced but increased, and the world in front of everyone is dyed into a purple color.

"Your Excellency!"

The movements on Ling Qian's side naturally did not hide Ling Gang's attention, although he was fighting with the masters of the empire, most of his thoughts were on Ling Qian's side.

"Oh, fighting with me, do you still have the heart to look around? I really don't know whether to live or die, Chiba Palm!"

The master who was fighting with Ling Gang saw that Ling Qian had shifted his attention to it, and immediately snorted coldly, and then, he saw his right palm flip and strike in the air, and in an instant, thousands of palm prints ran out, instantly drowning Ling Gang in it.

However, Ling Gang, as a master carefully cultivated by Ling Qian, was not idle, only to see that he was facing the killing of these thousands of palm prints, he immediately roared angrily, and the sword qi on the sword in his hand turned into a sky-high sword intent, swinging forward.

"Boom-"

The sword intent was raging, and thousands of palm prints were immediately shattered, and the imperial masters who were fighting with Ling Gang did not expect that Ling Gang, who had been fighting with him for so long, was retaining his strength, and if he was not careful, he suffered a big loss.

"Poof—"

The sword qi raged through, and instantly slashed across the chest of the imperial master, and a pillar of blood rose into the sky, only to see this imperial master snort, and then retreated again and again.

"You, damn it!"

Under the heavy blow, the imperial master immediately fell backwards, and although he was not dead, he had already lost the strength to fight again.

Ling Gang, as Ling Qian's extremely important subordinate, Evil Moon naturally did not despise him, seeing that the master who was fighting with him was already unable to fight anymore, he saw Evil Moon flick his fingers and said: "Fall to the ground, break the sky, you two brothers, play with him, go!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

I saw that as soon as Evil Moon's voice fell, in the void beside him, two fluctuations followed, and I saw two figures, one tall and one short, moving instantly, and the target was directed at Ling Gang, who had just won a victory.

These two people, named Fu Di and Po Tian, are a pair of very interesting brothers, the elder brother is on the ground, the power is amazing, every move and every style has the ability to shake the earth, and the younger brother Po Tian is just the opposite, although the strength is insufficient, but the victory is extremely fast, often the enemy has not seen how to shoot, it has already been hit, the two brothers join forces, one fast and one slow, but it is a tacit understanding, can play an extraordinary strength, this is also what the evil moon has learned recently, for this batch of imperial masters, he is also more and more concerned.

Ling Qian and Ling Gang, as the strongest combat power of the Zuo Xiangfu, were respectively entangled by several top masters of the empire, and the situation was critical for a while, while the situation of other masters of the Zuo Xiangfu was obviously not too good, surrounded by the masters of the empire several times their own, although they worked together, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and in just a few moments, there were already a lot of casualties.

However, for the death of their companions, these dead soldiers of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion did not care, in their hearts, only to complete their mission and protect Ling Zhong was their only purpose.

Looking at Ling Zhong, who was carefully protected by a group of masters of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion, the corners of Evil Yue's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile: "Hehe, it seems that it's time for a good show." ”

Under the hint of the evil moon, a group of imperial masters immediately strengthened the intensity of their attacks, and suddenly the masters of the Zuo Xiangfu were in danger, even as strong as Ling Qian, under the attack of the three masters, although they were desperate enough, they still couldn't make up for the big difference in strength.

Since the governor could not be violated, I saw Ling Qian's fingers point out again and again, and the purple light was about to temporarily shock the three imperial masters back, and the next moment, I saw Ling Qian's figure flash, but he rushed out towards the battle group where Ling Gang was, and the two palms fiercely retreated from the ground and the sky-breaking earthquake that were entangled in Ling Gang, and shouted loudly to Ling Gang: "Ling Gang, take Zhong'er away!"

Hearing Ling Qian's words, a trace of hesitation appeared on Ling Gang's face, however, under Ling Qian's forced gaze, Ling Gang could only grit his teeth, withdraw from the battle group, and fly towards Ling Zhong, who was protected by everyone.

"Where to go!"