4725: C4725 Wrong Thing(part I)

C4725 Wrong Thing(part I)

"You got one thing wrong." Lin Hao interrupted him without hesitation.0

The Wings of Thunder Firefly behind him also slowly fanned, making him disappear from where he stood. He instantly appeared in front of the other party and extended his wrist. He made the Dragon Cry Sword stab towards the weak neck without even looking at the scarlet broadsword.

That strange weapon seemed to not exist in his eyes. It was not worth to be on guard against it at all. Its entire body was filled with flaws.

Black-robed man's voice was suddenly cut off. His body immediately fell backwards. His flexible waist twisted in the air, forcing him to step aside.

The sword almost brushed past his mask and cut off a few inches of blood, which made black-robed man's heart jump.

He straightened his body. He was a little anxious because of Lin Hao's sudden movement. He could not help but feel angry. He waved his arm and rushed towards Lin Hao.

The red broadsword cut through the air. It was not as sharp as a normal weapon. It was not as sharp as the sound of wind breaking. Instead, it suddenly dispersed when it was about to reach Lin Hao. Like the nine-tailed whip, it drilled into Lin Hao's weakness.

The blood was much fiercer than the blood that came out of the ground. It was boiling in the air and almost turned the scarlet blood orange. It was obvious that the temperature was very high.

However, Lin Hao did not even blink. He took a step forward in a neither hurried nor slow manner. Both of his eyes stared intently at black-robed man's neck as he handed out the Dragon Cry Sword once again.

Black-robed man did not want to be outdone. He immediately grabbed the sword with his left hand, causing blood to flow out from his fingers. It turned into a wave and collided with the sword tip, trying to remove the force from his upper body.

He was a typical example of eating the whole world with one move. Lin Hao also seemed to have lost his brain. He did not put away his sword nor did he increase his strength, allowing the blood curtain that filled the sky to remove the force from his sword. He watched helplessly as the boiling orange-yellow blood poured onto his body.

Black-robed man pricked up his ears and finally heard the sound of flesh being corroded and the faint white fog that could not be covered by the blood curtain.

Half of his mask fell off, revealing his terrifying eyes. His eyes were mixed with greed and complacency as he looked at Lin Hao from afar.

However, black-robed man only saw the cold sword coming with killing intent. It cut off his five fingers and pierced through the flowing blood curtain. It went straight into his eyes and pierced through his ugly head.

"Do you really think this will work on me? This kind of body is useful to me. I will have as many as I want. I will become like this next time. It's you, yourself. Hahaha -" He smiled, the skin and flesh on his face trembling. He wanted to say some provocative words to make White-clothed Youth sink into despair after launching the last attack.

However, the blood curtain suddenly dispersed, turning into countless drops of blood that fell onto their bodies and sank deep into the ground.

This time, he finally felt that something was wrong. He raised his left hand, which was only left with his palm, and trembled as he touched the blade of the Dragon Cry Sword.

After being touched by such high temperature blood, the blade should have been hot. No matter how bad it was, it should have been warm, but it would not be so cold. A wave of unbearable cold air seeped into his skin inch by inch. It froze all the meridians in his body.

How could this be? black-robed man couldn't help but think in shock.

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