Roar ~

Suddenly, Linghu Song's body stiffened and made a thrilling roar. A strange blue light film condensed on the surface of his body, and his muscles swelled in a strange way.

"No, he wants to use the secret technique!"

Xu Feng exclaimed, and a three-foot-long blue sharpness shot out from his hand, piercing Linghu Song's eyes.

Bang!

A breath of repression erupted from Linghu Song's body. After a while, a green arc light shot out, not only dispersed Xu Feng's attack, but also killed four or five Foundation Establishment cultivators in one breath.

"What kind of secret technique is this? It's so terrible. It actually increased his strength by nearly twice!"

The weak middle-aged man holding a blue gourd showed horror.

"The effect of the defective anti-spirit blood is even stronger than expected. I thought it could double its strength at most, but I didn't expect it to double its strength!"

Yang Fan was also secretly shocked.

"The effect of that secret medicine is so amazing. What's even more strange is that my body is only slightly numb and there is no discomfort."

Linghu Song was ecstatic.

"Go to die!"

Linghu Song's body flew towards the weak middle-aged man like lightning.

The strength of a high-level monk is terrible. If he doubles his strength, it would be unimaginable.

Boom-

In the blink of an eye, Linghu Song broke through all the defensive layers and also dispersed half of the surrounding encirclement, killing and injuring several people.

"Oops!"

The weak middle-aged man looked pale and had no time to hide. In desperation, he aimed the green gourd in his hand at Linghu Song, and immediately spit out a blue light column to attack instead of defense.

Bang!

Linghu Song tore the blue light column apart with one palm, and then a huge force slashed down, directly slashing the weak middle-aged right hand.

With a squeak, then a scream from the weak middle-aged man came. Before he could escape, he was smashed into his chest by Linghu Song with a punch.

After only two or three breaths, Linghu Song killed an injured golden elixir of the same level with a speed of lightning speed.

This strength is so terrible. Ordinary Jindan monks are no match for them at all.

"Hahaha... Let me kill all the others today." Linghu Song smiled at the sky, full of passion, and sent a message to Yang Fan and others, "You run away quickly, I will cover you."

"good."
Chapter completed!