At this moment, Xu Hao was already secretly circulating his energy and was on guard.
Long Chen, on the other hand, walked toward Xu Hao with the Dragongod sword in his hand.
With every step he took, the sword light turned into ripples, spreading out in circles, and the killing intent became more and more intense.
It was like a prehistoric sacred mountain, crushing Xu Hao's mental defenses with every step.
Xu Hao's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.
Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, Xu Hao could no longer bear the terrifying pressure.
"You, give me si."
He shouted and charged at Long Chen.
Long Chen didn't say a word. He raised his sword and slashed down without any fancy moves.
As the sword passed by, Xu Hao's body was split into two.
His body was cut in half, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.
