Chapter 1321 White-hot

She stomped her feet on the ground suddenly, and her momentum was as if an ancient god of war had descended upon the earth with the power to destroy the world, as if she was going to trample the mountains and rivers into dust.

In an instant, a force so powerful that it was almost terrifying, with her feet as the center, swept wildly in all directions like a raging sea tide.

The ground was like a fragile mirror, and was instantly cracked by the impact of this force.

These cracks are fine and deep, spreading into the distance like a spider web.

It was as if the earth was groaning in pain, and the sound seemed to echo faintly in the air.

At this moment, Li Luo's body was like a rocket that was ignited with the most powerful propellant in the universe. With a "boom", it shot backwards at an astonishing speed.

Her figure was as fast as lightning, so fast that in the blink of an eye, she soared into the air like a soaring eagle.

The earth and rocks were filled with a tangible breath of death, and they rushed towards her original location like a group of ferocious beasts with bared fangs and claws, ready to devour anyone.

They roared and hissed, but only whizzed past the corners of her clothes, and the claws of death failed to touch her at all.

It was as if she was an ethereal phantom in this realm of death, beyond this deadly threat.

Li Luo, in mid-air, was as light as a dancing fairy.

She began to spin her body, her movements were graceful and smooth, as if she was performing the most gorgeous dance in the world.

The gleaming metal blade in her hand seemed like a part of her body. As she spun, it swung out a silver arc of light as bright and dazzling as the Milky Way falling to the earth.

This arc of light seemed to be endowed with life. With an unrivaled, sweeping momentum, it slashed fiercely at the black rain of arrows that were shot at her like a swarm of locusts.

When the black rain of arrows collided with the silver arc of light, a dazzling light burst out, as if it was the Big Bang at the beginning of the universe.

The light was so strong that it seemed as if the sun suddenly exploded before one's eyes, and the endless strong light spread in all directions like a surging tide.

In an instant, everything around was enveloped in this bright white light.

The world seemed to have lost its color at this moment, leaving only this blinding white.

At the same time, a sharp explosion that seemed to tear the eardrums suddenly exploded in the air.

The sound was like countless heavy bombs exploding at the same time.

The deafening roar was like the death knell of doomsday, or like brilliant fireworks that suddenly bloomed without warning in the silent night sky, instantly lighting up the darkness but also bringing a breath of destruction.

However, behind this seemingly extremely beautiful picture, there is a threat of death as deadly as the abyss.

Every blinding ray of light and every deafening explosion seemed like a cruel call from the god of death, as if to drag all living beings into endless darkness.

When the Corpse King saw that his attack had failed, anger burned wildly in his eyes, like two balls of hellish fire from the depths of hell, making him look even more hideous and terrifying.

The next moment, it rushed towards Li Luo in an extremely twisted and unreasonable posture.

The scene was like a nightmare breaking out of the darkness and rushing towards the real world.

The densely packed hands and feet on both sides of its body were like oars, paddling quickly and rhythmically.

Every stroke brought about an eerie sound of wind, causing its speed to increase like a rocket. Its momentum was like a surging black tide, rolling towards Li Luo.

When it runs, its body rubs violently against the ground, making a "hissing" sound.

The sound was like a demon whispering in a dark corner, expressing its desire for death and destruction.

The strange sound kept echoing on the battlefield, interweaving with the heavy and rapid footsteps of the attacker, like a symphony of death from hell, every note was filled with blood and killing.

On this side, after Li Luo landed lightly, he adjusted his posture quickly without any delay, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

She took a deep breath and concentrated all the supernatural powers in her body into her feet like rivers flowing into the sea.

Suddenly, her feet seemed like ancient trees rooted in the earth, as steady as Mount Tai, and her lower body was as solid as a rock, ready to meet the charge of the Corpse King.

When the Corpse King was about to rush in front of her like a runaway death train, Li Luo's eyes were as fast as lightning. She seized the fleeting opportunity, flashed her body, and slid to the side like a ghost.

At the same time, she swung the sharp blade in her hand towards the side of the corpse king. The blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Shh!"

The sharp blade slashed across the corpse king's body, splashing out inky black liquid.

When the juice flew around, it made a "puff puff" sound, and a pungent stench instantly spread.

However, this attack did not make the Corpse King retreat at all. Instead, it was like pouring another bucket of gasoline into the flames of its anger, further stimulating its ferocity and making its attacks even more crazy and brutal.

The corpse king turned around suddenly, and its head on its belly button let out a creepy roar.

Then, its many arms that grew on one side of its body, shaped like steel whips and covered with dense spikes, swept towards Li Luo fiercely.

These arms were extremely hard, and each spike flashed with cold light, like the fangs of the god of death, emitting a terrifying breath of death.

Wherever the arm swept past, the air was like fragile cloth being whipped, making crisp "crackling" sounds.

The sound was particularly harsh on the battlefield, like the countdown to death.

Upon seeing this, Li Luo reacted as quick as lightning and quickly bent backwards, with his body almost parallel to the ground.

The steel whip-like arm whizzed past her nose, and the strong wind it brought was like a sharp blade, blowing her hair up like dancing black silk.

She took the opportunity to roll over, her movements were clean and neat, as natural as flowing water, and she instantly distanced herself from the Corpse King, making his subsequent attacks in vain and successfully avoiding this round of fatal attacks.

The battlefield was already in a mess at this point, with smoke and dust filling the air like a thick fog, and sand and stones scattered all over the ground like discarded debris.

But the battle between Li Luo and the Corpse King continued in full swing. Both sides were like fighters filled with anger and desire to survive, with no intention of retreating.

This life-and-death battle has entered a white-hot stage, and every move and every attack is a matter of life and death.

It was as if the whole world held its breath at this moment, and time seemed to have stopped for this brutal battle. Only the flashing of swords and the tense atmosphere of life and death filled the battlefield.