He directly used his own blood to condense into a sword, and faced the red ghost without dodge or retreat.

Luo Yan's vitality was also surging, his eyebrows stood upright like tempered blades, filled with murderous intent.

Attack with Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze slashed him with his sword, and he slashed Zhang Ze with his sword.

The swords of both sides never collided once.

They all rush towards each other's body.

Let’s see who kills who first!

Sword light, sword shadow, blood, strong wind.

In the small hot pot restaurant, the surroundings were filled with surging wind sounds.

In the blink of an eye.

Luo Yan and Zhang Ze didn't know how many rounds their swords went back and forth.

Another sword slashed out.

Zhang Ze smiled ferociously at this time, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Destroy!"

Sudden.

The entire hot pot restaurant is covered with ice threads as thin as gossamer, and these ice threads are criss-crossed.

Luo Yan is located in the center of these ice lines.

Then Zhang Ze shouted loudly.

All the ice lines exploded together, forming a terrifying cutting force.

Luo Yan's clothes first exploded into millions of butterflies.

Immediately afterwards, the phantoms of thousands of mountains disappeared into thin air.

In the end, countless sparks danced all over his body, and blood sprayed out from the gaps in the dragon scales.

Luo Yan groaned and shook his body.

Zhang Ze's eyes were shocked.

He just used his trump card to press the bottom of the box. He originally thought that the red ghost would be shattered to pieces.

The result was only hundreds of tiny incisions on the other party's body, and the incisions were not even close to the level of bone.

How tough does this guy have to be physically?

Just when Zhang Ze was shocked.

Luo Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp and lit up with a dazzling light.
Chapter completed!