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Chapter 4945: Walking on the fog and riding on the clouds (Part 1)

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    Lin Hao's smile did not shrink, but became more obvious. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were raised in excitement. He slightly pressed his head and pointed the tip of the Dragon Sword at the cloud.

    Pointing his feet to the north of the clouds, he looked at the bright sun, waving his arms and fluttering his wings to point to the sky. In just a blink of an eye, the sword tip covered with golden light pierced the purple clouds.

    Like the rod of Moses that divides the sea, the blade of the Dragon Song Sword was only slightly turned sideways, causing the smoke to be cut inch by inch, allowing the blade to penetrate into the blue-white sky and be exposed under the brilliance.

    When the firefly wings fluttered again, falling and rising, Lin Hao and Yu Wenhu had already escaped from the purple cloud and stood in the midst of the lingering mist.

    Looking around, you can see the rolling mountains in the distance, the fleeting snowfields, the red basins, and the clear lakes scattered everywhere, only revealing the sparkling water when the light shines down.  The light makes those who look at it unable to help but close their eyes and look at it carefully.

    "What's the next sentence?" Lin Hao laughed heartily, lowered his head again, and looked at the red wind-howling ghost that was chasing after him.

    The opponent's flesh wings vibrated very slowly, and only half of the heavy body was free of the purple cloud. The three pairs of thorn blades were still raised high, frozen at the moment when they grabbed Lin Hao's ankles.

    "There is no next sentence!" Yu Wenhu also shouted loudly, "This is the last sentence!"

    The Long Yin Sword suddenly turned its blade, and their robes rustled in the air. Lin Hao let go of Yu Wenhu's shoulders, and the firefly wings flapped behind him again, but instead of letting him go up again,  It's going down.

    The talismans shook out from Yu Wenhu's sleeves, allowing him to easily grab several talismans and throw them downwards one after another.

    The shimmering sword edge first passed through the misty clouds, and then was engulfed in violent air currents and bright flames, and then it stabbed unhurriedly towards the head of the red wind-howling ghost.

    The ugly fleshy wings flapped, causing its body to fall back inch by inch. The three pairs of thorn blades were also submerged into the purple clouds. The birds were flapping their wings crazily inside, trying to take this thing away.  Only the wind-howling ghost dragged him back under the fog.

    But it chased all the way, and it could no longer hold back the momentum. Although its body tried its best to fall into the clouds, its head was still raised, and its compound eyes were turning like bones in the sun, and it was burned three times in an instant.  Four.

    Painful howls came from the body of the red wind-howling ghost, and the huge slit across the body opened and closed, as if it was crying out for its own pain, and also seemed to be scolding the actions of these two humans.

    But all this has nothing to do with Lin Hao and Yu Wenhu.

    When the dragon chanting sword touched the red skin, it did not intend to find a gap between the compound eyes that could be penetrated. Instead, it pressed down on the wrist without hesitation, causing the compound eyes to be divided into two halves of different sizes under the blade.  The blood clots penetrated under the skin and penetrated the head of the red wind-howling ghost.

    Golden lightning immediately rose from the misty white clouds, surging in the scorching sunshine, bouncing all the way, and quickly wrapped around the body of the red wind-howling ghost.

    The intense electric light stopped the bleeding from its wounds and turned them into a dazzling burnt black. The compound eyes were also stimulated by the electric light and closed one after another. The blood did not flow out, but was turned into black embers in the blood veins.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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