Despite the surprise, Daoist Shan Xu did not abandon the thought of killing Qin Hao.
He tapped his foot and once again arrived above Qin Hao.
"Kid! To dodge two fatal strikes, you must have some skills. But I'm sorry, you still have to die now!"
As soon as Daoist Shan Xu spoke, Qin Hao cursed loudly from the ground: "Old bastard! Old ghost! Dwarf! Shorty! If you can't kill me, I will find a chance to torture you to death!"
At this moment, Qin Hao was truly furious.
He ignored any concern for his safety, running and cursing, just wanting to humiliate Daoist Shan Xu before dying.
Sure enough, under Qin Hao's cursing, Daoist Shan Xu's face was filled with rage, shouting: "Little bastard! Just die!"
With these words, his hand slammed down.
Boom!
Another loud explosion sounded.
But when the Spiritual Energy Shield shattered for the third time, Daoist Shan Xu's eyes nearly popped out. How was there still a defensive artifact!
