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Those voices, such as in the side, the weapon pierced the air, and the wind was so clear. But Lin Hao stood firm and floated firmly in the same place.

The cold kept winding around him, and then it was melted into water drops by the amazing high temperature of Qi. Like an artificial rain, it fell on the ground.

Dozens of swords and shadow swords were more and more powerful. Almost only a few inches away, they could tie Lin Hao into a hedgehog. All kinds of sharp laughter filled his brain, making him unable to hear any other sound.

He should have opened his eyes, stabbed out the Dragon chanting sword in his hand, and killed all the phantoms that came from all directions. But Lin Hao lowered his head, and his closed eyes also dropped, as if he were looking at the ground.

In the scope of soul power exploration, everything slows down. He can see that the sword light reflection is like the real shadow, passing through the falling water drop without any sound, and rising without a splash.

The water drops on the ground, however, seemed to prick up from the ground and abruptly separated towards the four sides. Before the sound of crashing down, the invisible transparent object had been pricked up, aiming at Lin Hao's head when he looked down.

In the exploration of soul power, the thing even made such a big action, but it still had no breath, just like a real transparent person, only the splashing water can reveal each other's existence.

"No wonder the red light is so conspicuous. It's a fish with the whole body." Lin Hao murmured softly. The wings of firefly and thunder suddenly vibrated in the air. He avoided the light of sword shadow and knife, and fell down directly.

The flame on Longyin's sword is suddenly extinguished with his falling body, and replaced by the soul power wrapped on the blade.

Finally, the water drops splashed on the floor, drenching the corpses all over. The white fluorescence suddenly lit up from the ground, and countless black shadows sprang up one after another. They grabbed the water in the air and knocked the water drops all over the floor.

"Panghu, you are too punctual!" Lin Hao couldn't help crying. The wings of firefly and thunder quickly fanned out and stiffly stopped his body. The Dragon chanting sword quietly took back, "you are just robbing the head!"

He opened his eyes and looked down - the black shadows were hundreds of needles, interlaced with each other, penetrating the monster's body.

It was not a fox with a human face at all, but a huge beast. Its lower body was like a frog, but it was covered with gray fur. The place that should have been the head was the upper body of a thin woman.

This thing was supposed to be a wandering soul. Ordinary attack had nothing to do with it. But when the array was lit up, this strange thing was like a corpse and was nailed to death in the air. The thin old woman in the upper part of her body also hung her head and sobbed.

Lin Hao carefully flapped the wings of yinglei, and tried to step on the black ground spike with his toes. But it seemed that it didn't exist, and let him directly penetrate each other's body and step on the monster's shoulder.

This seems to be a huge insult to the monster. Before Lin Hao left, the goods had already thrown up his thin arms and screamed, desperately trying to scratch each other's face.