Chapter 1222

Whew! Whew!

Whew! Whew!

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the purple robed man's seven swords turned into seven rainbow lights, which pierced through Zhou Hao's Dao Qi and Dao awn. In a twinkling of an eye, the Qi of the knife awn was dissipated.

However, Zhou Hao's figure was not seen after the Dao Mang's Sabre Qi dissipated.

"People... People?"

The man in purple was surprised and stunned.

The air mass of Dao mang Dao in front of me has obviously disappeared, but what about people?

What about Zhou Haoren?

Vanishing out of thin air?

The key is that the purple man can't even feel Zhou Hao's breath!

It's not that you can't feel it, but you can't feel the exact location.

He felt that Zhou Hao's breath was all around him, and every place was Zhou Hao's breath!

As if Zhou Hao is everywhere!

Therefore, the purple robed man was at a loss, and then the imperial sword came back. The seven swords circled around him, and there was a very mysterious momentum and sound.

"Where on earth is that boy..."

the purple robed man was so excited that he could not find Zhou Hao's exact location.

But at the next moment, a familiar voice came: "don't look for me. I'm behind you!"

Zhou Hao!

It's Zhou Hao's voice!

Hearing the sound, the man in purple turned around and focused on his back. However, Zhou Hao didn't show up.

However, he did not dare to relax his vigilance. He held the seven swords and nervously gazed at the empty space. As long as Zhou Hao appeared, he would be able to kill each other with seven swords at once!

But Zhou Hao appeared behind him.

"I said, I'm behind you!"

Zhou Hao's voice came from behind the purple man.

The purple robed man heard the voice coming from behind, and his heart was suddenly tight.

He had already given up turning the seven swords and said, "good boy, you're a fool! How cunning

"I cheat?"

Zhou Hao sneered.

The purple robed man said, "you lied to me. Didn't you say you were behind me?"

Zhou Hao laughed and said, "elder brother, am I not behind you now?"

"..."

the purple robed man was speechless.

Zhou Hao's cutting edge is behind him.

"Is Lao Tzu's sword powerful now, or is your sword powerful?" He asked the man in purple.

The purple robed man stopped for a moment and said, "we are killers. We are determined to win or lose according to life and death. As long as we are still standing, we won't be defeated. Therefore, your knife is not fierce. We can't say it!"

"Are you dying?" Zhou Hao said lightly.

"..."

the purple robed man was speechless again and did not know what to say.

Zhou Hao sneered and said, "the dog in your dog hall is really. You have such a wonderful hobby of looking for death?"

The purple robed man had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he regretted saying that just now.

Zhou Haocai did not wait for him to think of a good answer. He pushed the chopping edge against the back of the other side's spine. Then he heard the sound of "Puzi". The blade went deep into the purple man's back in an instant, and then the tip of the knife came out from his predecessor!

Zizizi!

Blood gushed out from the chest of the man in purple robe. It was like a tap that had been turned on, and the blood flowed out incessantly.

The purple robed man screamed, but suddenly his hands tightly grasped the tip of the sword that came from his chest. Then he used the sword and the seven swords moved together. They all flew behind him to stab Zhou Hao!

Whew! Whew!

Whew! Whew!

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seeing the seven swords stabbing, Zhou Hao tried to pull out the sky chopping blade, but he found that it was firmly fixed on the purple robed man. It seemed that it was very difficult to pull it out!