Tao Tian sees this and spits out a mouthful of blood essence. In order to maximize the power of the flame sword, he did not hesitate to refine the sword with blood essence. Now the flame sword has been collected by Lin Hao, and he himself has been seriously injured, so he spits out blood essence.

Lin Hao put the flaming sword in his hand and looked at it carefully. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction. "It's not bad. Although it's a imitation, it can play a third of the power of the real product. It's very suitable for use now."

when Daotian looked at Lin Hao's selective appearance,...