The black-clothed leader's surprise was truly extraordinary. Has this guy's physical body been trained to the point where it can compete with a quasi-supreme Taoist weapon?

He has never heard of anyone whose physical body has been cultivated to the point where it can compete with the quasi-supreme Taoist weapon.

Such a powerful body is simply a quasi-supreme Taoist weapon in human form!

"Could she be..."

The leader in black suddenly thought of a legend.

Impossible, haven't all the descendants of that person disappeared? Even the Taoist tradition has not been passed down.

At this time, Gu Ling rubbed his hands together, and the cold light immediately shattered and turned into little spiritual lights that dissipated in the void.

"Wow!"

The cold light was destroyed, and the leader in black suddenly shook his body, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

The natal Taoist artifact is closely connected to its owner. The natal Taoist artifact was destroyed, and the leader in black was also greatly impacted.

At this time, the power of the formation on the leader in black became unstable.

"you……"

The old man in black stared at Gu Ling fiercely, wishing to tear this little girl into pieces. It was his natal Taoist weapon that he had cultivated for countless years, and it was destroyed by this girl like this.

At this time, the old leader of the Meng tribe took advantage of the group of saints who were in a weak state and went on a killing spree. A magic sword in his hand was seen sweeping across the four directions, and the light of blood kept appearing.

In just a few moments, another saint was chopped in half by the old leader of the Mon clan.

At this time, the old leader of the Meng clan was extremely fierce, and the magic sword in his hand was a powerful killing weapon. As long as he was struck, the energy of the sword would directly kill the soul, which was extremely powerful.

"Come together and fight with him!"

Those saints roared and killed the old leader of the Meng clan.

With so many saints dead, they couldn't even form a formation, so they could only attack the old leader of the Meng clan in groups.

However, these saints have lost half of their cultivation. How can they still be the opponents of the old leader of the Meng clan?

Soon, two more saints died under the sword of the old clan leader.

The leader in black was entangled by the ancient spirit and could not save his men.

Seeing his men die one after another under the sword of the old leader of the Mon clan, the leader in black's eyes turned red.

"Roar!"

The leader in black roared angrily, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"boom!"

A ball of blood exploded, and the next moment, the leader in black and his men disappeared directly into the hall.

"Blood Escape?"
Chapter completed!