Ji Dong laughed, "You really can't die fast enough!"

brush!

He raised his hand and struck Liu Hao with a knife.

He didn't even care about the slap from Liu Hao!

One inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, one inch is dangerous!

If he has a knife in his hand, his attack range will be long!

Long means strong!

The opponent is in the palm, if you want to get close, it will be short!

Short is dangerous!

In the realm of spiritual communication, in the realm of spiritual integration, at such a close distance, is it stronger if you are strong and strong in the front? Or is it more dangerous if you are shorter?

This is a truth that even a fool knows!

Therefore, he ignored Liu Hao and just struck down the knife!

brush!

However, something happened that Ji Dong never dreamed of!

This knife just hit the opponent's head and was blocked!

To be precise, it was the opponent who took the blow with his bare hands!

"How can this be?"

Ji Dong was shocked.

His sword is a top-notch spiritual weapon!

Coupled with his spiritual power, how lethal is this?

Should the cultivator pick it up with bare hands, or should it be chopped in an instant?

How can we catch the truth abruptly?

boom!

However, before Ji Dong could understand this, he felt a sudden pain in his chest.

puff!

The next moment, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and felt that the Dantian in his body suddenly exploded, and his spiritual power disappeared instantly.

He looked down!

There is a hole!

What a big hole!

The location of the hole is your own Dantian!

"I……"

He raised his head and looked at Liu Hao in horror, "I already let you go, why... why do you come back..."

"When someone wants to kill me, I usually take their life first!"

Liu Hao smiled slightly, "There is another reason. Green Red Tiger is our mission, I have to get my mission items!"

"So...you should die!"

boom!

After his voice fell, he stopped talking nonsense to Ji Dong and kicked him away, flying towards the depths of the valley...
Chapter completed!