After seeing the person coming, Mr. Luo had already lost the courage to resist. When he saw the attack coming, he immediately turned around and ran away into the distance. Seeing this, the mysterious man sneered, then moved his body and quickly chased after him.
The two of them escaped and chased each other, and before long, they had left Zhonghua Mountain far behind. At this time, the mysterious man suddenly accelerated and rushed in front of Mr. Luo, then turned around and blocked his path.
Mr. Luo quickly stopped and said in horror: "You..."
The mysterious man smiled and said: "Do you really think you can escape from me? The reason why I let you escape so far is because I don't want to attract the attention of the organizer when I do it. Now, here is five miles away from Zhonghua Mountain.
More than ten miles away, no matter how loud the movement is, no one will notice it. Old guy, just accept your fate." Mr. Luo shouted loudly: "If you kill me, the master will never let you go."
The mysterious man laughed and said: "This is better. I really want to know who the master you call is." Mr. Luo knew that the other party would not let him go, so he simply said no more, shook the sword in his hand, and counted.
Ten rays of sword light were like the bright crescent moon in the night sky, striking at the mysterious man. The mysterious man sneered: "Using a sword in front of me is just like an axe." After saying that, his sleeves danced, and a beam of cold light came out of his hand.
He saw the cold light standing in front of him, then violently rotating, forming a round shield.
Those sword lights bombarded the round shield and turned into nothing in an instant. Then, the mysterious man raised his hand. Under the control of his mind, the cold light flew towards Mr. Luo as fast as lightning. When that beam
When the cold light flew halfway, it suddenly became brighter, and the cold light that was originally more than three feet long suddenly expanded to more than one foot long. Facing the incoming attack, Mr. Luo clenched the sword with both hands, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
On top of the sword. Suddenly, a blood-colored light suddenly emerged from the long sword, and a violent aura surged around his body. Then, he held the long sword and stabbed towards the cold light. Only
Hearing a crisp sound of 'ding', the tip of the long sword held by Mr. Luo accurately touched the front part of the cold light. After being blocked by him, the forward movement of the cold light immediately stopped.
At this moment, the mysterious man clapped his hands gently and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right. Sacrificing blood to the sword can increase one's own power in a short time. This move was originally a secret technique in my sect, but I didn't expect that you would steal it."
You're already here, and you're self-taught without a teacher. It's just that you just learned it secretly, and you still use it in front of me. Don't you know that this technique of sacrificing blood to the sword was created by me?" After saying that, he said softly
He softly uttered the word 'break'. He saw the cold light suddenly shining brightly, quickly eroding the blood on the long sword. Mr. Luo's expression changed greatly, and he quickly drew his sword and retreated. However, the cold light seemed to have a certain
A strong suction force firmly absorbed the long sword in his hand. He pulled it out several times, but there was no reaction. At this time, the cold light suddenly dispersed and turned into hundreds of cold lights.
Mr. Luo surrounded the center.
"Die!" As the mysterious man's cold words fell, hundreds of cold lights suddenly flew towards Mr. Luo's body. Seeing this, Mr. Luo simply abandoned the sword in his hand, and then activated his true energy, forming a wave all over his body.
He formed a purple mask to protect himself inside.