Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

The man in black is named Guizu, the Big Brother of the Guishou, the gold medal killer of the blood knife gate Yuandan realm.

None of the assassination missions so far has missed.

Appearing here this time, it was entrusted by the heavenly gate to get rid of Lin Hao and the group.

His combat power is far above the ghost hands. He thought he could complete the task on the battlefield with integrity, but he never thought that he would be in trouble.

The master Lin Hao had already seen through his concealment technique, and this time he used words to provoke him.

What is the ghost foot of a gold medal killer, and has ever suffered such humiliation?

Although he was very angry, the killer's instinct told him that he had to be calm.

The young man in front of him was the one who caused Murong and Guishou to fail one after another, which should not be underestimated.

"What's the matter, is this all your strength?" Lin Hao's voice sounded again, full of mockery.

snort!

Guizu snorted coldly and didn't say a word. The figure flashed and disappeared in the same place instantly.

"Huh!" A slight voice pierced the air, and in the next second he appeared directly behind Lin Hao and cut out with a sword.

"So fast!" Lin Hao was slightly surprised, and Yu Guang looked behind him.

I have to say that the Movement Technique of the Ghost Foot is very delicate, and just a moment ago, the wind was blowing under his feet and it was extremely swift.

From the surprise attack to Lin Hao's back to the sword release, the whole person moved in one go, flowing smoothly.

If you change another person, you will probably die here.

Unfortunately, it was Lin Hao that he met.

Feeling the killing intent like a thorny back, Lin Hao didn't turn around to turn back to defense, but quickly ran the Dragon Soul Technique.

In a moment, the Dragon Soul's power slumped thousands of miles away, and the purple-gold dragon soul gleamed with bright light, coming out through the body.

"Roar!"

Long Yin was stunned, and the purple golden dragon soul directly bit the blade of the long sword stabbed by the ghost feet.

Immediately the vitality poured out, Lin Hao Huo Ran turned around, and the ground was cut out with a sword.

The golden glow flickered, and Ling Ling's sword glow was like a sharp wind blade, cutting towards the ghost feet.

The pupils of Guizu shrank, and if this sword was hit, he would have to cut off his left shoulder.

In a hurry, he had no choice but to abandon the sword and slid out to the right side.

As the name suggests, his feet are like ghosts, and all of a sudden phantoms appeared, and Lin Hao's unexpected counterattack was dangerously and dangerously avoided.

"Huh?" Lin Hao passed a touch of astonishment in his heart, already understanding that this person's speed was extremely fast.

The Zijin Dragon Soul returned with the long sword in his hand, Lin Hao took the long sword along the way, and, with the posture of two swords, faced the ghost feet more than ten meters away.

"Do you fight for speed? Humph."

With a sneer in his heart, Lin Hao held two swords and started to run forward at a high speed.

"Swish!" Along with a gust of wind whistling, a long influence was drawn behind him, and Lin Hao's figure suddenly slammed in front of the ghost feet.

Transformation!

Seeing him dancing his two swords, Sword Qi suddenly rolled out like a storm.

In the face of the dense offensive, Guizu did not dare to be careless, and instantly regained his spirit.

"The Phantom of a Thousand Phantoms!"

The horrible vitality blooms, and the silhouettes of ghost feet instantly turn into phantoms.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of images that confuse the opponent have been transformed.

"Chichichichi!" The fierce Sword Qi raged endlessly, and the phantoms were being defeated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Guizu knew in his heart that Sword Qi's offensive was too fierce, and this move might not last long.

Soon he made a decisive decision, intending to take advantage of this momentary opportunity.

His body uses the ghostly Movement Technique to quickly shuttle through the dense Sword Qi.

"Huh!"

Along with the faint fluctuations of Yuanli, the Guizhou Football Association can find the gap between Sword Qi.

Under the cover of the Movement Technique phantom, the whole person quickly approached Lin Hao, waiting for the opportunity to move.

He was waiting until the moment when Sword Qi's mountains and rivers were exhausted, it must be the time when the enemy was the most exhausted.

At the moment when Sword Qi was about to dissipate, the body of the ghost foot moved.

Instantly launched an attack from Lin Hao's flank, as if a beast with exposed fangs pounced on Lin Hao.

"I won!" Guizu grinned grimly, and slammed a violent punch.

As everyone knows, Lin Hao is waiting for this moment.

Yu Guang glanced at the ghost feet that had been killed on the flanks, and Lin Hao stepped directly, flew up and kicked out.

"Good coming, this punch makes you cut off your children and grandchildren!"

Seeing Lin Hao's behavior, there was a grinning smile on Guizu's face, and his fist was even more vigorous.

Lin Hao's face was as usual, as if he was always so calm.

In an instant, fists and feet staggered vertically, and Guizu slammed Lin Hao's crotch with a fist, as if he had exerted his strength.

Fatal hitting the chicken, if this punch is hit, even if you are Vajra's indestructible body, you will definitely not stand up for a while.

It's a pity that the ghost feet who counted everything overlooked a detail.

That is, no matter how long the arms are, there are no legs.

"Crap!" Guizu screamed in his heart, and didn't react until the last moment.

"Boom!" With a heavy muffled sound, Lin Hao's flying kick hit Guizu's chest first with his late hair.

The powerful force erupted, the ghost foot spouted a bit of blood on the spot, and the whole person flew out directly.

"Dammit, I want to play yin with Xiaoye, and kill you!"

Lin Hao screamed, his body trembling, and hurriedly chased the ghost foot that was out of balance.

thump!

Guizu's body fell heavily on the icy battle platform, only to feel that the blood in his chest was surging, as if it was about to explode.

The moment he saw Lin Hao cheating and entering, his face was even more frightened.

"Huh!" Lin Hao appeared next to him like a shadow, and he kicked indiscriminately when he raised his big foot.

"Boom boom boom——"

Heavy voices sounded, and the 42-yard shoe prints were printed on Guizu's face again and again.

"Ah my face, Dage, don't slap your face, don't slap your face!"

"Fuck, let you not slap your face!" Guizu screamed, his hands desperately covering his head.

Despite your desperate shouting, Lin Hao was reluctant and didn't mean to keep his hands on the enemy, so he went crazy.

The people in the audience were stunned and almost dropped their jaws when they saw this scene.

What kind of fighting is this?

There is no way to talk about it, like a fight with people when I was young.

However, it is this kind of weird way of fighting that the opponents cannot take care of themselves.

Seeing that the time was right, Lin Hao suddenly stepped toward Guizu's chest.

If nothing else, this powerful and heavy kick can definitely kill you with one blow.

"Boom!" The heavy foot stomped down, and the battle platform cracked.

Suddenly, the whole person can't help shaking on the battlefield.

You know, this battle platform is made of extremely hard thousand-year-old strange stones, and has the blessing effect of formation.

Rao is so, still unable to bear the strength of Lin Hao's kick.

One can imagine how terrifying Lin Hao's power is.

"Huh?" Lin Hao's eyes flickered, and he looked down at his feet, slightly surprised in his heart.

I saw the cracked battle platform under my feet, and only a black dress was spread on it.

Lin Hao's eyes were cold, and he muttered in a low voice, "Is Jin Chan escaped?"

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