611: C611 Goodbye White River(part Ii)

C611 Goodbye White River(part Ii)

However, no one stepped forward to stop him. The strength of the sloppy martial artist was not something that a simple martial artist could compare with. Although it was inferior to the experts on the list, it was far superior to those present. No one was willing to get involved in this mess.1

Ding!

The battle came and went quickly. In just two moves, Baihe's sword was separated and abandoned high up.

"Brother Lin, give me..."

Baihe was blocked by the sword, but the first thing she thought of was that this sword was given to her by Lin Hao. She actually wanted to pick it up.

"Hehe, let me break your meridians and remove the sharp rose. It is also a kind of style."

When the sloppy martial artist saw that Baihe still wanted to pick up the sword, he was delighted in his heart. Sure enough, she was a fledgling that did not know how to fight. Now that she picked up the sword, wouldn't she be courting death?

Needless to say, it was as if the sloppy martial artist had seen the best hope. Just as he was about to take a step forward, it was already too late.

Lin Hao had already arrived!

In that instant, everyone's Aura suddenly stopped moving. It was as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed. A terrifying wave of Aura attacked from behind, causing everyone to be unable to move.

It was a terrifying Aura that seemed to come from the deepest depths of hell. At the lowest point of the abyss, there was a kind of blood and fire mixed within. It was mixed with violent Genuine Qi, suppressing everyone present to the point of being unable to breathe.

It was just the feeling of others, but the feeling of the sloppy martial artist was even greater.

In an instant, the slovenly martial artist seemed to have been pulled into a land of absolute darkness. The slovenly martial artist could clearly feel a pair of scarlet red eyes looking at it from behind.

Even though it was far away, just a strand of killing intent that leaked out made the sloppy martial artist feel as if it had been tortured by a thousand cuts. This fear caused the sloppy martial artist's legs to go soft, and cold sweat dripped down.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

A light and indifferent voice sounded out on the scene. The voice was very soft, but the blood energy and killing intent contained within it caused everyone's hearts to shiver. The voice was like a blade!

"Hehehehe..."

The sound of teeth colliding could be heard. At this moment, the slovenly martial artist that was enveloped by boundless killing intent was actually unable to even speak. Because fear had already caused his bones to tremble. How could he open his mouth?

"Brother Lin!"

Baihe raised her head happily. Because when the sloppy martial artist almost succeeded, Lin Hao had finally arrived at the scene.

Lin Hao's killing intent did not affect Baihe. Baihe could only see from the trembling eyes of others how terrifying Lin Hao's Aura was.

Lin Hao slowly walked over from the crowd. The people around him were already crawling on the ground. They had never seen such a terrifying killing intent before. Even when Lin Hao was fighting Liang Jian, he didn't show any killing intent.

However, at this moment, the killing intent unleashed by Lin Hao, who was touched by the reverse scale, was so terrifying that even the surrounding High-grade Martial Cultivator had to avoid it. No one dared to look directly at Lin Hao.

During the border journey, the number of people Lin Hao had killed was enough to pile up into a small mountain. Previously, even if he deliberately restrained himself, he wouldn't be able to do so. But now, there was no need for him to do so.

Because, Lin Hao was going to kill someone.

Lin Hao slowly paced up and down, slowly walking towards the slovenly martial artist.

The slovenly martial artist struggled and wanted to turn around, but it was suppressed by this killing intent, and with Lin Hao's unmatched cultivation base, if the slovenly martial artist wanted to resist, it would probably be even harder than ascending the heavens.

He could only anxiously wait, waiting for the Death God's Scythe to descend. Even the words of begging for mercy were already stammering out of his mouth.

"As a person in your next life, your eyes should be bright."

The last thing the sloppy martial artist saw was a white-clothed green robe that was dyed in blood, as well as the incomplete body that had its head severed. After that, it fell into eternal darkness.

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