Wang Dale's eyes suddenly widened. He never thought that Mo Han would suddenly take action, let alone that Mo Han was such a person. Because he knew himself, he also knew Mo Han. It was not just Mo Han who had an interest in his aura.
He also has a sense of familiarity.
But at this moment, looking at the Tai Chi heavy sword slashing straight at him, Wang Dale could no longer think so much. His body's instinct made him move out instantly, and the two daggers he held in his hand attacked Mo Han's vital parts.
This is Wang Dale's instinct, and it is also Wang Dale's way of protecting himself in times of danger. In the word killer, there is no retreat, no defense, only attack in every possible way. Any killer who wants to defend is not a qualified killer, and has already
It has become a withered skeleton, not even a piece of loess left.
Mo Han had already expected Wang Dale's subconscious reaction. The dark golden aura had permeated his whole body, and his two arms were covered with dark golden scales. Mo Han held the Tai Chi epee in both hands and was not disturbed by Wang Dale's dodge.
Change direction.
When passing by Wang Dale, in response to Wang Dale's two dagger attacks, Mo Han casually stretched his left arm and blocked Wang Dale's two daggers that were heading towards his vital point with his left arm, deflecting them away.
Ding ding, two soft sounds came from Mo Han's left arm. Wang Dale only felt that his dagger was not stabbed on the person's arm, but on an iron plate, an extremely hard and extremely hard iron plate, and
There was also a huge force that bounced back from Mo Han's arm, shaking him numbly.
Wang Dale was shocked for a while. He thought that the skills he practiced were already very powerful, but he did not expect that the skills Mo Han practiced were even more powerful, even far beyond his own. With such a blow, Wang Dale already knew that he would not be able to do it.
He is Mo Han's opponent, and he knows why Mo Han is so confident.
No one cares about his own life, and no one wants to die, unless there is something wrong with his head. Wang Dale is not such a person, so when he knew the gap between himself and Mo Han, his first reaction was to run away, as far away as possible.
Far away, I never want to see Mo Han again.
In Mo Han's eyes, Wang Dale has never been his enemy, so Mo Han doesn't pay much attention to Wang Dale. The real enemies are still hidden in the dark, and those are the biggest enemies.
For example, there was an enemy where his Tai Chi heavy sword fell. This enemy was not the minions before, but a powerful enemy.
"Hey, you can actually spot me!" A bright sword light flew out from the place where the Tai Chi heavy sword fell, and a black figure moved out quickly.
Looking at the sword light that flashed past and flew horizontally, a chill flashed in Mo Han's eyes. The Tai Chi epee sword that was struck suddenly turned over and changed from a chop to a slap.
The Tai Chi heavy sword collided with the sword light, and the sword light was directly scattered by the Tai Chi heavy sword. Mo Han took a few steps back and looked at the figure not far away with a solemn expression.
"Yes, yes, you do have some abilities. You can actually judge the crisis in an instant and change your tactics at short notice. You do have some potential, but it's a pity that you are going to die today. No matter how much potential you have, it will be useless.
"That was a man who looked quite young, but he was wearing gray clothes and his face was covered by a gray cloth, so that people could not see clearly. Even his gray clothes were relatively big and felt
It is not worn on his body, but put on his body.
Mo Han held the Tai Chi heavy sword and pointed it directly at the man. He squinted his eyes and released a dangerous light: "I really want to know who you belong to and who ordered you to kill me. I
I believe that since you are covering your face and body, you just don’t want to
Let people know who you are. There is only one kind of person like you, that is, you are slightly famous or even famous in the world of cultivation, and it is your first time to do such a thing, otherwise you would not
It’s so unprofessional to even hide yourself!”
"What a sharp mouth. If I don't argue with you, I will send your soul back to the underworld!" The man in gray didn't want to give Mo Han a chance to talk too much. He had been following Mo Han since Mo Han left Zhantian City.
Behind him, he knew that Mo Han was very cautious and had many tricks up his sleeve. Even if he wasn't paying attention, he would be tricked, so he had to fight quickly.
"Old man, since you want to die so much, then I will send you to die. I was planning to spare your life, but how could I know you don't know what's good?" Mo Han suddenly changed his solemn attitude towards the man in gray.
, became more confident, and raised the Tai Chi epee in his hand high. The faint blue reincarnation inflammation had quietly attached to it as he raised the Tai Chi epee.
Mo Han seems to have no research on swordsmanship. When using the sword, he has always felt that the Tai Chi epee is wide, thick, heavy, and hard enough. Therefore, his moves are very simple, only the three simplest movements in swordsmanship:
Split, stab, point.
Mo Han chose to stab this time. He raised the Tai Chi Heavy Sword just to attach the Samsara Flame to it, and did not intend to strike it out. So after the Samsara Flame was attached to it, Mo Han lowered the Tai Chi Heavy Sword.
He held it flat in front of his chest and rushed towards the man in gray.
The man in gray looked at Mo Han's series of movements and did not find that the Samsara Flame was attached to the Tai Chi epee. Instead, he thought that Mo Han had a guilty conscience and that Mo Han thought he was no match for him and made the movements forcibly, so he sneered.
, stood there in awe, not preparing to distance himself from Mo Han.
Only after escaping for a while, Wang Dale suddenly realized that Mo Han was not chasing him. He subconsciously looked back and what he saw was the moment when Mo Han struck the air with his sword and the man in gray appeared. It wasn't until later that he
When he saw Mo Han quietly attaching the Samsara Flame to the Tai Chi heavy sword, and the man in gray was unprepared, he sneered in his heart, and then stopped and watched quietly.
Wang Dale had never personally experienced the power of the Samsara Flame, but Wang Dale had just witnessed the power of the Samsara Flame with his own eyes. Although the Samsara Flame looked inconspicuous, it always gave Wang Dale a thrilling feeling.
The man in gray ignored the reincarnation inflammation and will pay the price in blood.
Looking at the man in gray standing there, Mo Han trotted forward while staring into the eyes of the man in gray, as if he wanted to see something else through the eyes of the man in gray. But at the end, Mo Han
I don't think the man in gray is a bad person either. This is the instinct he has developed over a long time.
Jue told him, but the man in gray wanted to kill him, and he had no choice. He suddenly said: "I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to die. If you can catch my blow and change your mind, then
I will spare your life, otherwise you can go underground and report to the King of Hell!"