Chapter 389 Life and Death Confrontation (Part 1)

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!"

Five or six dark figures, like specters and phantoms, rushed forward, tightly encircling Wang Hao.

The gleaming Curved Scimitars, under the moonlight, shimmered with a soul-capturing brilliance.

"Kill him!"

With a command from the man with the mustache, the black-clad Ninjas almost simultaneously swung their Curved Scimitars in unison.

Wang Hao flicked his sleeve, and 108 radiant copper coins burst forth, consolidating into a Money Sword three feet three inches and three segments in length.

The Ninjas, stunned by Wang Hao's trickster-like move, shifted all their attention to the Money Sword.

Seizing the opportunity, Wang Hao fiercely grasped the Money Sword and, with a force as if cleaving Mount Hua, he hacked toward the crown of a black-clad Ninja's head.

"Crack!"

As the sword shadow fell, the unfortunate Ninja's head split like a ripe watermelon, slashed apart. The red and white mess splattered everywhere.