The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1398

The black sword representing no kill trembled, approaching Han Luhuo inch by inch.

The three soul infants in front of Han Luhuo gathered in one place, and all breathed out at the black sword body.

The black sword body trembled again, and three breaths of different colors covered the sword body, red, green, and purple.

Blood dripped continuously from the red sword body.

The green sword body was cracked with gaps, and those gaps meandered and covered the whole body of the sword in the middle, as if the sword would break at any time.

But the sword trembled slightly, it didn't break, it was still advancing, step by step!

The position of the purple sword hilt is directly illusory, constantly collapsing in the purple breath, and then recovering.

It's just that the restored state is a bit miserable, as if glued together without any rules, it doesn't look like a sword hilt anymore.

Every inch that this long sword gets close to Han Lu's misfortune is like a victory. Its blade trembles constantly. Every time it takes a step forward, the entire blade changes. The blood color at the front disappears, and the exposed blade is already Not black, but purple.

The green at the back moved backwards, and the hilt of the sword, which had been glued together indiscriminately, was eroded by the green breath, and it was immediately covered with dense spider web-like gaps.

In the end, the hilt really fell apart under the green breath.

In this way, only half of the golden broken sword was left in front of Han Lufu!
Although it was a broken sword, it exuded a courageous and invincible momentum. The broken sword moved forward, one inch short, one inch dangerous, straight to Han Lu's throat.

Han Lufu obviously didn't expect that the broken sword would break through barriers and come to him.

Although in the eyes of Han Lufu, this broken sword will not bring him too much damage, but this broken sword is already the pinnacle of power in this world, it is sharper and more fierce than Li Huiyi's sword Ruthless, but also specialized.

This is the sword above the great master, the body is the sword, the sword is the body, never give up, go straight to the goal, even if you cross thousands of mountains and rivers, you must come to the enemy, even if you can't give the enemy A fatal blow must also make the enemy frightened and frightened.

Unfortunately, its enemy is the most powerful person in the world, Han Lufu will not be timid, but will only show respect to him.

The broken sword was less than three inches away from Han Lufu's throat, perhaps just one more step forward, it could pierce through the wall cage and pierce Han Lufu's neck.

But this three-inch distance is so insurmountable for its sword body which is less than five inches.

"You are very tenacious. No wonder Lao Yun died at your hands. I think if Ximen Rong was with you today, it would really be possible to hurt me!"

As Han Lufu spoke, he raised his hand. His broad palm was shining brightly at the moment, and his two thick-boned fingers were like scissors, holding the golden broken sword.

At the moment when the broken sword was caught by Han Luhuo, no one expected that the broken sword suddenly made a very clear buzzing sound, and then broke by itself!
The moment the broken sword broke, Han Lufu was obviously taken aback. He glanced blankly at the broken sword, and suddenly found that the golden broken sword broke into three pieces.

What Han Lufu grabbed was the last piece.

As for the two broken swords in front, the one in the middle rushed forward with the strength of his injury, and hit the sword at the tip.

The blade at the tip of the sword was hit by the middle section, and it jumped forward a distance of two inches.

Han Lufu was shocked. At this time, the tip of the broken sword was only an inch away from Han Lufu's throat, but the remaining energy had been exhausted, and everything seemed to be frozen here.

The next moment, the broken sword fell to the ground, and it seemed inevitable that Han Lufu would be safe and sound.

At this moment, a monstrous gust of wind blew up, and this gust of wind blew Han Lufu's clothes, which made Han Lufu slightly surprised.

The barrier of Han Lu's misfortune is that even the golden broken sword is struggling, not to mention the breeze?

Han Lufu raised his eyes, and suddenly found that the golden dragon had arrived in front of him at some point, his big eyes widened, and he sneezed fiercely at him!

The sneeze of the dragon is also the breath of the dragon. No matter how arrogant Han Luhuo is, he dare not directly take advantage of the sudden appearance of the dragon's breath. Don't look at the fact that he has directly knocked down this giant dragon before. It was because he was prepared in his heart that Han Lufu was also very surprised at this sudden occurrence.

However, he was astonished as he was, but he didn't panic, he raised his hand and slammed at the dragon's head.

"Beast!"

Han Lufu was very angry. In his opinion, even if the opponent is a dragon of the earth veins, he is not worthy to be his opponent. Being attacked by the opponent is really a big mistake in his life.

So his punch was very violent, as violent as a firecracker that exploded.

But when his fist hit the dragon's head, there was a 'pop' sound, and the golden dragon disappeared unexpectedly.

A golden sword the size of a fingernail bounced off Han Lufu's fist, fell to the ground, and melted into the soil.

"Hahaha! Master Han actually had a day when he was fooled by others, hahaha."

At Han Lufu's throat, the tip of the golden sword flashed away, and by a hair's breadth, it crossed Han Lufu's sideways neck, leaving a long bloodstain between his necks!
Behind Han Lufu, Wusha's figure was so dim that it would disappear in a breath, trembling and swaying.

But he was very excited, it seemed that he could fight Han Lufu, even if he didn't kill him, but only hurt him, he was still excited.

"Han Zhangzuo! This sword, I can also leave a name in the history of the circle!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wusha's mouth, as if he was mocking Han Lufu.

Han Lufu was indeed strong, the moment the sword passed, Han Lufu still avoided the most important part of the throat, avoiding serious injuries or even death.

This sword was also really powerful. Although it just passed by, it still hurt Han Luhuo.

This is due to the fragment of the broken sword pretending to be a golden dragon.

The same soul breath, the same golden light soaring into the sky, the fragments of the broken sword turned into a giant dragon, came suddenly.

Han Lufu didn't expect that the opponent used such a method of cracking the ground to deceive him. This is a low-level deception, and it is precisely this low-level deception that deceived his eyes in such an important battle.

It wasn't that Han Lu didn't have doubts before the misfortune, otherwise he wouldn't have avoided the cutting sword in time.

The reason why he was injured was because all this happened too fast, too urgently, just in an instant, he had to let go of his arrogance and dodge this fatal sword.

A drop of blood flowed from his neck, and Han Lufu's eyes instantly turned red!
(End of this chapter)