rebirth against fate

Before he could stand up from the ground, another slash of sword was swift and powerful, and Huo Hao hastily took out a strange weapon to block.

The six-foot-long weapon looks like a sword, with jagged protrusions on the sharp blade, shining a misty blue light.

Even though it looked dilapidated, it made a crisp impact with Lan Yufeng's spirit sword.

At the same time, the blue light on the sword seemed to be scattered, and it shrank slightly and became clearer.

This blow was so powerful that Lan Yufeng was slightly shaken away.However, without any pause, another sword struck, the sword was fierce. Although it didn't swallow the sword light like the previous sword, the layer of white spiritual power wrapped around the blade showed that this sword was even more brilliant.

Huo Hao looked at the young man's red eyes, which were full of hatred and unwillingness, and the murderous aura seemed to solidify into a dark red liquid and flow out.

"Wake up! Yufeng! I'm Huo Hao!" Huo Hao shouted anxiously, yelling while blocking the opponent's more and more sophisticated sword skills.

Facing his delirious companion, Huo Hao tried his best to dodge, not wanting to hurt him, but to wake him up forcefully.

Unexpectedly, after yelling this sentence, Lan Yufeng's sword seemed to become stronger and stronger, each sword contained an indomitable momentum and a chilling murderous aura.

A red mark soon appeared on Huo Hao's arm, blood seeped out, and soon condensed into blood beads, which fell along the line of the arm.

The strange-shaped weapon in his hand seemed to come alive under the tempering of the murderous aura, and the misty blue light above became more and more clear, and coiled into a screaming snake on the weapon.

The blood dripped down and was absorbed by the blade, and the aggressive snake turned red, and the sword made a low snake-like hiss while trembling.

"Candle Dragon, don't get excited! This is my friend!"

The red snake turned around, screamed at its master, stretched out its fangs, and stared at Huo Hao's arm.Huo Hao showed a painful expression, watching the snake coiled around his arm, hissing in satisfaction.

Another sword slashed over, and the young man on the opposite side didn't know his pain, so he still slashed down with the spirit sword.

Huo Hao watched helplessly, but the numbness spreading from his arms made him unable to move. He could only feel the sword's glow across his neck, the warm liquid flowing down, and the cold feeling of the sword's edge also approaching his neck.

Just at that moment!The snake coiled around his arm finally sucked enough blood, the snake's body swelled, and it squeezed out in an instant. The moment it climbed up the spirit sword, black smoke emerged from the spirit sword, and dark red spread from the sword like stains , Immediately afterwards, it broke inch by inch.

Huo Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and fell down suddenly.

The spirit sword in Lan Yufeng's hand broke into pieces and landed on the ground.The hatred surging in the boy's red eyes gradually subsided.If Huo Hao had observed carefully just now, he would have found that although his pupils turned red, filled with violent emotions, they were always clear and clear, without any trace of confusion.

Lan Yufeng looked at the wounds on Huo Hao's arms and neck, took a step back, and sat on the ground weakly.

When he saw the banjo on the mural, he was indeed confused by the image revealed in the painting, but after swinging the first sword, he came to his senses.

But the hatred induced by the hookup in his heart could no longer be suppressed, seeing Huo Hao's unprepared look, innocent and confused expression, he couldn't help thinking of killing him just like that.

Just after the second sword was swung, many dancing sword shadows suddenly appeared in my mind, and the spiritual power came from nowhere, and the idea of ​​killing Huo Hao became more and more clamorous. This time, even the law of heaven did not stop it. There is also unknown spiritual power, and Huo Hao has no violent magic resistance, so just kill him like this!

Until the change of the Candle Dragon Sword, Huo Hao obviously couldn't fully control that sword, but because he didn't want to hurt him, he was willing to be hurt by that fierce sword.

The killing intent in Lan Yufeng's heart gradually wavered, but he was unwilling to just let go of this enemy who caused his tragic death in two lifetimes.When Zhulong corroded his spirit sword, at that moment, he couldn't tell whether he felt relieved, unwilling, or relaxed.

Perhaps, becoming Huo Hao's friend and enjoying the benefits brought by his luck is the greatest revenge for him?

With a wry smile, Lan Yufeng didn't know if he was running away.However, seeing Huo Hao lying in front of him ignorantly, with the wounds he left on his body, the killing intent surging every moment quietly dormant.

When Huo Hao woke up, he found that he was no longer in that hall.There is a white jade bed under her body, and the warm and cool feeling is clearly felt under the thin clothes.

The young man who was traveling with him was nowhere to be found, and there were fragments of the corroded spirit sword on the ground, which the master gathered up specially.

Feeling the coolness of his neck and arms, Huo Hao opened his shirt, the wound on his arm was no longer visible, only the pink tender flesh.

"You're awake." A clear voice came from the door, and the young man who came in looked calm, wondering if he had any impression of what had just happened.

Huo Hao looked at that calm and handsome face, with deep doubts in his heart.

From the boy's cheerful attitude at the beginning, to the sudden anger, to the alienated attitude now, it seems that there have been many changes that he is not aware of, which makes people want to pursue.

Huo Hao secretly thought, does Lan Yufeng know him?

Although he has always been tactful, for some reason, he always makes enemies for no reason and is very annoying, so he wears a spiritual weapon to cover his face.

Could it be that, without knowing it, he also once made an enemy of Lan Yufeng?