450. Chapter 450
Needless to say, there must be cracks in the bones, and the waist seemed to have been scraped by a knife, and a piece of flesh the size of a fist was stripped off, and the blood flowed outward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The wound on the chest that was originally entangled was also under this brutal force in an instant, the blood flowed like a column, the cloth was already soaked, and the wound was torn even wider.
"How did Qin Hao appear behind him, what the hell is that mist of water? Can the legs still be retracted? And also... That kind of power, just one kick, seems to be about to fall apart. ”
Amazing strength, it can be called a strange means, under direct contact, Bai Wuji really understood Qin Hao's terrifying.
This kind of terrible is definitely far beyond a natural sword heart.,It's ridiculous that I treated him as an outcast at the beginning.,It's also a sight-free.。。。 Bai Wuji felt bitter in his heart.
Ignoring Bai Wuji's confession, Qin Hao was a little under his feet, his body suddenly came, and at a faster speed, he was rapidly chasing Bai Wuji who flew out.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and being unforgiving, is definitely the only rule of fighting.
Qin Hao has so far, every battle has been a good interpretation of this, and this time, it will not be an exception.
With a stomp of his left and right feet, the ghost bats that hit him from behind were shattered, and then they closed sharply and recovered, Qin Hao used the force of the shock to straighten his body, like a spear that pierced the air, and appeared in front of Bai Wuji's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Bai Wuji's heart froze, his left hand pulled in the air, like a rock on the ground, making a sneering sound, white smoke and clouds filled the air, he forcibly endured the soreness of half of his body, straightened up, and stood up.
"It's not just the body, but even the spiritual energy is sluggish, and there is something in the body!" Bai Wuji's heart felt cold, and he could feel that the operation of spiritual energy had slowed down significantly.
It was only at this time that he realized that the kick just now caused far more damage than he thought, and something had been drilled into his body.
"It's a bug!"
Bai Wuji's scalp was numb, and he suddenly felt that the blood in his body was not smooth, and there was a feeling of numbness, the illusion that there were insects crawling over and gnawing.
"Did you find out, those little guys who you can kill with a single sword are actually not so easy to mess with!" Qin Hao smiled predictively, turned his hand and pointed his five fingers at Bai Wuji's shoulder and grabbed it.
The cold chill, the blade-like bone fingers, the dark blue luster, the hideous small barbs, where are the human hands, they are clearly a pair of murderous soldiers.
Qin Hao's strength was too terrifying, and Bai Wuji's fragile body couldn't completely extricate himself from that paralysis in a short period of time, so his movements inevitably showed obvious sluggishness.
The competition between masters and the difference of breath may affect the final life and death.
Qin Hao grinned, revealing his teeth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his waist twisted strangely, weak and boneless, like a water snake, twisting his snake body to avoid the sword stabbed by the hunter.
Poof!
The sword that was originally stabbed to the heart was slashed to the right rib, leaving a triangular opening, Qin Hao's face did not change, his five claws were buckled, and with a grab, Bai Wuji's left shoulder was cut out of five finger holes, which was shocking.
Bai Wuji was in pain, he slammed his hand hard, pulled out his long sword, spun around in the air, came out of his hand, and spun and slashed towards Qin Hao.
There was a faint layer of white qi on the blade, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, but Qin Hao's pupils contracted sharply, his hair stood on end, and his body retreated violently, and he smelled the smell of death from that layer of white qi.
"Cloud Dance!"
The blade of the sword spun in the air, spinning in circles and circles, and the space around it seemed to be affected by an invisible wave, making a clicking sound, cracking one after another, like a huge mirror, suddenly shattering into countless pieces.
On each broken small lens, there is a cloud of mist wrapped in it, look closely, it is a sword spinning, countless fragments, is countless white clouds, changing, beating, like the cloud effect on the stage, there is a figure dancing, looming.
That figure is not a human, it is a sword, it is a murderous sword, dancing!
In the sky, the black sea of insects trembled, and it rose rapidly, and there were still a lot of insects that were contaminated by the clouds and mist, and they all fell into black powder, and there were disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who were not aware of the danger in the distance, and the people were still standing in the air, in fact, the whole person was lifeless, and was blown by the wind before slowly dissipating into powder.
Qin Hao's eyelids jumped, and as soon as he retreated, he could see that there was a faint layer of rune phantom in that layer of mist, cutting through the space.
Runes!
This kind of power seems to be the most fundamental power in this world, so far, the information Qin Hao has obtained is extremely limited, and he only knows that that kind of power is extremely mysterious and extremely dangerous.
Any move that could hook this kind of power, Qin Hao didn't intend to resist it head-on, although he was very confident in his physique.
His feet were sharply sharpened, and his body instantly retreated a hundred meters, and the cloud qi in front of him was constantly expanding, and the speed of the sword's rotation seemed to be uncontrollable, getting faster and faster.
His eyes were like electricity, staring at Bai Wuji, the other party's face was pale at the moment, chest, shoulders, waist, three places, as if the floodgates had been opened, blood sprayed outward, according to this trend, he didn't believe that Bai Wuji could hold on for long, not to mention...
Qin Hao snorted coldly, Bai Wuji's eyes widened, and he howled miserably, and then his body trembled slightly like a sieve.
"It works!"
Qin Hao's eyes lit up, the sword shadow in the air showed a slight angle of deflection, he licked his lips, Bai Wuji howled miserably, the voice was so terrible that the scalps of the people who were hiding in the distance and watching were numb.
What kind of injury can make the master of a dignified sect let out such a miserable howl.
"Bugs, damn it!"
Bai Wuji's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the blood vessels burst out on the door of his brain, hideous and abnormal, his heart was beating thrashing, as if he was about to jump out of his throat, he couldn't see it, but he clearly felt that in his body, there were countless insects, which were frantically biting his muscles, bones, and internal organs, frantically and aimlessly biting everything they could bite.
The constant pain that comes from the body is simply maddening!
"Go!"
Bai Wuji spit out a word from his mouth with difficulty, gave up control of the sword dance, and instead aimed his hands at his chest, one after another, the spiritual ability, the cloud of gasification poured into the hole in his chest, drowning the insects inside, of course, this process will inevitably hurt his internal organs, but he can't care so much.