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"Chenxi, why are you here?" Ling Hao turned around and looked over.
"Brother Ling Hao, let me help you!" Xuan Chenxi rushed over quickly.
"Don't come here!" Ling Hao shouted loudly, and after a short pause, he continued: "Give me your sword!"
He knows very well that the current combat power of Death has definitely returned to its peak state, even worse than before.
Although Xuan Chenxi can leapfrog the challenge, it is still difficult to take the opponent's move!
"Okay!" Xuan Chenxi was stunned for a moment, then threw the ancient sword in his hand to Ling Hao.
"Get out of a thousand meters away!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice after catching the ancient sword.
"Brother Ling Hao, be careful!" A look of worry appeared on Xuan Chenxi's face.
"Don't worry, it's okay!" Ling Hao said again.
"The God of Death sacrifices himself to heaven!"
At this moment, the God of Death shouted and activated his most powerful trump card.
This time, the imperial power that emerged above his head was no longer the beast it was before.
Rather, it is a skeleton statue, wearing a robe and holding a seven-foot sickle in its hand, as if it had just crawled out of hell.
Standard portrait of Death!
"kill!"
With the God of Death shouting loudly, the skeleton statue rushed towards Ling Hao as if it were a living person, wielding a sickle.
"Murong's swordsmanship!"
At the same time, Ling Hao used his other trump card.
The next moment, sword shadows filled the sky with a radius of one kilometer, and the fierce sword power was devastating.
Before the other two deputy palace masters who had just gotten up had time to react, their bodies were instantly opened with countless bloody wounds.
After opening their mouths, they fell down without making any sound. Their whole bodies twitched a few times and then completely lost their breath.
"combine!"
After a while, after hearing Ling Hao's deep voice, the sword shadows all over the sky merged at a rapid speed, and a huge phantom ancient sword appeared in the air.
¡°Then, the ancient sword seemed to have materialized and shot towards the opponent¡¯s skeleton death god with thunderous force!
Boom!
A shocking loud noise spread across the sky again, and the ancient phantom sword passed through the heart of the skeleton with a crushing force, and the phantom of the skeleton immediately dissipated.
The ancient sword did not lose its power and dodged past the God of Death's shoulder.
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The right arm of the God of Death detached itself from the body and flew into the air, blood spurting out wildly.
"Hmm" The God of Death made a muffled sound and flew out again.
It flew straight a hundred meters away before hitting the ground. After somersaulting several times, it collapsed on the ground like mud, and its momentum weakened at the same time.
This sword not only cut off one of his arms, but also shattered several of his meridians, leaving him with only half a life.
This was obviously the result of Ling Hao showing mercy, otherwise, the sword that struck just now would not have been his arm.
On the other hand, Ling Hao, after activating Murong's sword technique to cut off one of the Death God's arms, slid back tens of meters again, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face slightly pale.
"Brother Ling Hao, how are you, are you okay?" Xuan Chenxi ran over with a worried look on his face.
When he arrived, he took out a healing elixir from his body and handed it to Ling Hao: "Brother Ling Hao, take this elixir quickly!"
"It's okay, don't worry too much, it's just a minor injury." Ling Hao smiled and took the pill.
"You're already injured like this, but it's just a minor injury!" Xuan Chenxi briefly inspected Ling Hao's injuries and frowned.
After a brief pause, he took out a few silver needles and said, "Sit down cross-legged first, and I will help you heal your injuries!"
"It's really okay!" Ling Hao smiled again: "We'll talk about it when we get back to Rakshasa Hall. Let's get down to business first."
"Okay then!" Xuan Chenxi thought for a moment before insisting.
"How is the situation in the front yard?" Ling Hao asked, pointing in the direction of the entrance of the manor.
"It's okay!" Xuan Chenxi shook his head and responded: "The other deputy hall masters and all the elders of the dark pavilion have been beheaded, and the remaining people are no longer of concern."
"Very good!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
Then, the two walked towards the God of Death.
"Give me a good time!" The God of Death took a deep breath and looked at Ling Hao.
At this time, he has long lost the charm of the master of the Dark Territory Temple. His face has a desperate expression and his eyes are empty and lifeless.
The mask on his head has been shattered by the sword energy, revealing a very ordinary Western face, with no actual age.
For those who have reached the late stage of the Imperial Realm, it is difficult to tell their actual age just from their appearance.
Some old monsters who have lived for two or three hundred years look no different from those who are forty or fifty years old!
"Didn't you ask me before why you came here this time?" Ling Hao didn't answer his words, walked up and spoke calmly.
"If your guess is correct, you came here for the Five Elements Jade Pendant of Daxia, right?" The God of Death directly said what Ling Hao wanted to say.
"Oh?" Ling Hao was slightly startled: "What do you mean, does the Dark Territory Temple really have a Five Elements Jade Pendant?"
More than a month ago, the Prime Minister of the Snow Eagle Kingdom conveyed a message from their king, informing them that the fifth jade pendant was in the Dark Territory Temple.
Although Ling Hao felt that what the other party said was true, he was not completely sure. This time he came to the Dark Territory Temple just to give it a try.
And now that I heard the words of the God of Death, it was confirmed!
"You are very well informed. The Dark Temple does have a piece of your Great Xia Kingdom's Five Elements Jade Pendant!" The God of Death paused for a moment before continuing.
"Hand over the jade pendant and I'll give you a treat!" Ling Hao's eyes widened.
"But you're late!" Death replied.
"What do you mean?" Ling Hao was slightly stunned.
"A few days ago, someone broke into the Dark Territory Temple and stole the jade pendant!" Death took a deep breath and responded.
"Huh?!" Ling Hao frowned.
He could tell from the look in Death's eyes that the other party was probably not lying.
"Who can steal things from your Dark Territory Temple?" Xuan Chenxi asked with a slight frown.
"I don't know who he is!" Death shook his head.
"But the person who came here is very powerful. He can kill thousands of people in Mo Pavilion with just a raise of his hand. I myself was severely injured before I could even make a single move in his hands!"
¡°It¡¯s all because he didn¡¯t have any intention of killing me at that time, otherwise, I would have been a dead person a few days ago!¡±
"The cultivation level of the Emperor Realm is perfect?" Xuan Chenxi asked.
A strong man who can severely damage the peak level of the War Emperor with one move is obviously already at the perfection level!
Of course, except for special cases like Ling Hao!
"At least the perfection state, maybe even higher!" The God of Death nodded in response.
"Did he leave any words?" Ling Hao frowned again.
"No!" Death shook his head in response.
"Perhaps he was worried that speaking would reveal his origins, so he never said a word from beginning to end. I didn't know why he came at first."
"Later, he handed me a picture with a five-element jade pendant, and I knew his intention."
"When and where did you get that Five Elements Jade Pendant?" Ling Hao continued to ask after a brief pause. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com