4846: C4846 The Final Battle(part Iii)

C4846 The Final Battle(part Iii)

"I'm waiting." Eldest Brother Yaoguang said in a hoarse voice, "I won't believe anything you said to me, so I have to wait. When he comes out, let me see the choice of Imperial Tomb with my own eyes."0

"It is really meaningless." Lin Hao shook his head. The sword in his hand suddenly turned, avoiding the opponent's defense and stabbed towards his heart.

Perhaps it took too much of his opponent's energy to fight, or perhaps it was because his damaged meridians had not recovered yet. This time, Lin Hao stabbed him so easily that Eldest Brother Yaoguang was unable to even turn his wrist in time. He could only watch helplessly as the blade of the sword stabbed into his chest.

This once spotless purple robe was not only covered with dust and dirt, but it was also stained with Master's blood, revealing a bright red color.

Eldest Brother Yaoguang pursed his lips and coughed out a mouthful of blood. The bitterness on his face had also become hopeless.

Lin Hao pulled on his opponent's sleeve, pressing down the blade inch by inch, and buried it deep into his opponent's flesh. The sound of his brocade robe breaking could be clearly heard.

Eldest Brother Yaoguang loosened his fingers and threw away the sword in his hand. With great difficulty, he raised his arms and grabbed the blade that was only a few inches away from his chest.

The blood in his mouth fell down like a waterfall, scattering on his clothes and Dragon Cry Sword. This man who had shocked the world before was now like a powerless and weak person. He could only hold the sword in vain, but he did not have any strength to block it.

"Forget it, forget it." He sighed like a mosquito. "In the end, the Heavenly Axiom did not take care of me..."

As soon as he said this, his originally weak wrist suddenly tensed up, and veins popped out one by one, entrenched under his skin like a Gu worm.

The Spiritual Energy that should have dried up once again surged in his meridians, and like a wave, it burst out from Eldest Brother Yaoguang's body, pressing down on Lin Hao's head from all directions.

"You?" He frowned and subconsciously wanted to pull back his sword. He retreated far away, but the other party grabbed the sword tightly. Not only did he not allow him to retreat half a step, he even raised his chest. The sword stabbed out from his back, completely cutting off his escape route.

However, his Spiritual Energy burst out even more fiercely. All the meridians in his body swelled up, and his skin slowly turned red.

At the same time, Eldest Brother Yaoguang's face also began to change.

Countless wrinkles stretched out from his clothes, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they crawled onto his face. In an instant, his heroic face turned into a withered old face.

His skin and flesh also became thinner. His fingers that held the sword blade became like dead wood in a few seconds. Compared to the sword blade, he was extremely thin and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow all ten of his fingers off.

Blood could no longer flow out of that thin skin. It could only expand the wound in vain.

Eldest Brother Yaoguang slowly got up. A huge force erupted from his body, which had become extremely short. He pulled out the blade that was stabbed into his chest inch by inch, allowing Lin Hao to vibrate the Wings of Thunder Firefly. He hurriedly retreated a few meters.

However, this action of pulling the sword out seemed to have exhausted all of his energy. His skinny body, which had just stood up with great difficulty, once again fell to his knees on the ground that was soaked in blood.

"I don't know why the Heavenly Dao has blessed the two of you." He said dumbfoundedly, "But since the heavens don't want me, I'll just do it myself!"

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