With the pouring of spiritual power in Bailian's body, the water curtain smeared towards the green-haired corpse demon's arm like a beach ink along the blade of the sword, and the range continued to spread gradually.

The shabby and ancient sleeves were suddenly covered with a layer of water.

It was precisely because of the appearance of this layer of water color that Brian was pleasantly surprised to find that the force of choking his neck was much looser than before.

Brian clenched the hilt of his sword hard, desperately squeezing the only remaining spiritual power in his body.

And that layer of water spread rapidly as his spiritual power continued to pour into the sword body, covering the entire arm of the green-haired corpse demon.

The green-haired corpse demon let out a low roar, and there was no pain in his left hand.

Although the pain sensation is dull for the corpse demon, it is not completely lost.

Only the lowly mortal corpse, without spiritual cultivation, has a strong body of corpse demons, does not know pain.

Often, this kind of mortal corpse's ability to repair is also extremely slow.

The green-haired corpse demon noticed that the color of the water that shrouded his arm actually gave his left hand a soft and unbearable feeling.

He let go of his right hand, which was strangling the neck of the prey in front of him, staring at the water on his left hand with displeasure.

There was a crunch sound at the elbow joint of his right hand, and the bending action that was very simple for ordinary people was very difficult for this green-haired corpse demon.

The sharp nails were not aimed at Brian's throat this time, but stabbed hard at his left arm.

And when the tip of the castrated sharp nail touched the water layer, the speed slowed down suddenly.

And the layer of water was not in a calm state, stirring up layers of wrinkles like waves, suddenly dissipating, and shaking out a puff of crystal water.

And Brian's reaction is also extremely fast.

Ignoring the pain of broken bones in my neck.

Brian bent one leg violently, brought a gust of wind, and kicked the green-haired corpse demon's lower abdomen.

Although the green-haired corpse demon is extremely strong, perhaps because the spiritual intelligence has not been fully developed, the reaction is extremely slow.

He was concentrating on the water curtain in his left hand, when the kick came suddenly, and the kick was solid.

Almost at the same time as the water curtain collapsed, the green-haired corpse demon's body flew upside down, dragging two long marks on the ground with its two feet.

Brian's body suddenly loosened, and he forced his body to half-kneel, coughing hoarsely.

With every cough, the pain from the grinding of the broken bones in his throat almost made him faint.

A large amount of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and spots were scattered on the back of his hand, on the hem of his clothes, on the ground, everywhere.

The cold touch coming from the back of his hand let him know that his blood was cold!

Brian frowned, and his right hand touched his injured neck, touching the deep sunken arc, which made him a little at a loss.

Trembling, the fawn trotted to Brian's side with its hooves and whispered in concern.

Then he bit the hem of his blood-stained clothes with his thick lips and tugged at him gently, signaling him to flee quickly.

Baili was slightly warm in peace of mind, and he couldn't imagine that at the moment of life and death, this little thing didn't mean to leave him and run away first.

He touched the fawn's furry head and tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying to pull out a reassuring smile.

Who knew that the redness in his mouth was surging more and more, and there were signs that he couldn't stop.

He knew that it would definitely be too late to escape.

This green-haired corpse demon is extremely fast, and with their footsteps, they can't escape far at all, and they will become blood food in his mouth.

Watching the corpse demon remove the water curtain on his arm and cast his fierce gaze again, Bailian's mouth was full of bitterness.

He struggled to get up, the long sword in his hand was across his chest, since he couldn't escape, there was only one battle!

He was killed for cowardice in his life, and now he has a chance to be reborn, if he can't be strong anymore, then let him be completely silent and rotten!

He kicked the fawn's fat buttocks hard, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Go!"

The fawn hissed in pain and looked at him in disbelief, not understanding why he didn't run away.

Frightened by the existence of the green-haired corpse demon, he was angry at the kick that hurt it, and turned his thick lips hard, spat at him, and ran away without looking back......

Seeing it leave, Brian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly lifted his breath, exhaling jerkyly, there was still a faint stinging pain in his throat, he frowned slightly, and two intertwined warm currents surged up from his dantian.

The Autumn Water Sword in his hand trembled when it was attracted by the attraction, because it felt an extremely familiar aura from the two warm currents.

Brian's mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know the origin of those two warm currents.

One of the abundant breaths came from the senior brother who died on his small sword, and was transformed by his essence and blood.

And the other soft spring water smell was left in him when the wine girl was ridiculous with him.

The Yuan Yin of a cultivating woman is very beneficial to cultivators.

Spirit swords tend to recognize their own masters, and Qiushui Swords are exactly like this.

And it was because the wine girl knew this that she left her Qiushui Sword to him.

There was a crisp "click", and the green-haired corpse demon's wrist, which had been twisted at ninety degrees, was straight again, and the sharp nails of his hands were far away from Bailian.

In the cave, the damp water vapor seeps out from the soil under your feet, condensing into crystal clear water droplets, condensing in mid-air, and standing around Bailian.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside, the soil was wet, and the attribute of the Qiushui Sword was the Zhishui Spirit Sword.

The time and place are favorable, and now Bailian has occupied two things.

The green-haired corpse demon let out a low roar, and the not-so-soft ground beneath his feet jumped underneath him, and dust splattered, leaving a large crater.

The figure flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

However, after seeing his amazing speed, Brian did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

At this time, the Qiushui sword was already out of its sheath, which also saved him the time to draw the sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword blade was dexterously picked upward, pulling out a beautiful sword flower.

The blade of the sword brushed the strings of water in the air, slicing the water droplets standing in the air in two.

Water is the softest thing in the world, it can contain all things, and it can also change into various forms because of all things.

The formation of the water droplets was due to the idea of Brian.

And now the quick action brought out by the upper stroke, the rounded water droplets are flattened and spread out into a thin piece by the rapid force, transparent as a mirror.

This is a very conservative defensive posture.

Through the transparent and thin curtain of water, Brian saw a pair of fishy green eyes......

The green-haired corpse demon, who was originally so fast that there was only a trace of afterimage, when his fingertips and claws landed in the water curtain, the water curtain shook violently, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

At the same time, the galloping body of the green-haired corpse demon also seemed to have a strong sense of stagnation, and stopped behind the water curtain.