Seeing that the two sides were about to make contact, Lin Hao twisted the blade in his hand slightly, and the angle was tilted a little, yes, it only changed a little, but in the eyes of Master Han, there was a drastic change.

He only felt that his eyes lit up, and suddenly more than a dozen dazzling white lights rose, and this light was extremely strong, and there was no concealment in his eyes.

Master Han secretly screamed in his heart

"Not good", he hurriedly stepped back and immediately closed his eyelids, but it was too late, and the white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance to react.

Master Han suddenly felt a burst of tears in his eyes, he didn't care to wipe away the tears, he endured the discomfort and tried to open his eyes and look out, but he only saw a white patch, not to mention seeing the object clearly, even the outline of the thing became phantom and blurry.

However, after all, Master Han has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he still has a lot of experience in dealing with various dangers. On the one hand, he kept stopping and retreated, distancing himself from the other party, trying to delay for some time, and on the other hand, he withdrew his palms and waved them in front of him, relying on the invulnerable clutches of heaven to cover the vital points of his upper body.

He had already made up his mind that he would never take the initiative again until his eyes returned to normal. Although he couldn't see the other party's actions clearly, Doctor Mo pricked up his ears and listened intently, trying to judge the other party's next move from the sound.

Regarding Lin Hao's assassination, Master Han not only did not panic, but was overjoyed. Master Han listened to it sincerely, but his hand deliberately slowed down, leaking a small flaw in front of him, and sure enough, the sudden attack sound immediately turned, drilled in from that gap, and then went straight to his throat.

Master Han smiled fiercely on his face, and his right hand, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly made a move, and grabbed the blade with lightning speed, and the other party obviously knew that it was not good, and pulled the short sword back a few times, but under the control of the Heavenly Devil's clutches, how could he move a little, it was just a waste of effort.

Master Han was proud in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless in his hand, for fear that the other party would let go and run away, he suddenly used force with one hand, pulled the short sword to the side, and wanted to drag Lin Hao hard from the opposite side, and then restrain it with his own hands, but he felt that his hand was light and fluttering, as if there was nothing.

He was taken aback, the sword blade that he was obviously still grasping in his hand was so light all of a sudden, even if Lin Hao let go of his hand, it shouldn't be so light.

Before Master Han could figure out what was going on, he felt that a few inches in front of his throat, there seemed to be a sharp object stabbing at him at an extraordinary speed.

He didn't have time to think about it, his body reflexively took the lead in evasion, and his head suddenly fell to the side, desperately leaning to that side, his neck twisted at an incredible angle, trying to avoid the fatal blow.

The profound skills that have been cultivated for many years finally played a role at this moment, and Master Han only felt a chill on his neck, and the sharp object slid against his neck, only slightly bruising some skin, and did not cause him more damage.

After dodging this move, Master Han stood up straight, feeling a burning pain in his neck, he couldn't help but touch the wound, feeling that his hands were wet, and it seemed that a lot of blood was flowing out.

He hurriedly sealed the nearby blood veins with two fingers to stop the bleeding. At this time, he was afraid, and felt that it was impossible to hide from it just now, but he didn't expect that the extraordinary play of his body's instinct actually escaped by the ghost, Master Han couldn't help but look up at Lin Hao, and then realized that the things in his eyes were clearly visible, and his vision had returned to normal at some point.

I saw Lin Hao, who was glaring at him unwillingly, obviously unwilling because the other party had escaped again.

He was carrying a pointed weapon with a length of inches in his hand, which looked like an extremely short awl in shape, but the handle was still the original hilt, which looked a little strange on the whole, and there were some blood stains sticking to it, which was the strange blade that injured Master Han.

Master Han's expression was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, he couldn't bear it anymore for his repeated almost death, and he was about to burst out, but suddenly he felt that his right hand seemed to be grasping something.

He looked down and saw that it was a handleless blade, light and fluttering, and when he picked it up and looked at it carefully, he suddenly realized that this blade was hollow, and looking at the size and shape of the hollow, it was the sharp cone hidden in it, and this blade was just a cover on top of the awl.

Suddenly, his anger was completely extinguished by this accidental discovery.