Chapter 64: Kneel
Brian didn't think about it, slapped the river with his palm, and the whole person flew up.
Reciting the mantra of the sword in his mouth, he stepped on the autumn water sword and flew away at a gallop with the rapid flow of the river.
He knew that even if he succeeded in breaking through the realm of Kaiyuan now, he had no chance of winning in the face of a terrifying corpse demon like the extravagant corpse.
At this moment, his most correct behavior should be to take advantage of the headless corpse to attract the emptiness of the corpse and flee from this place as quickly as possible.
But at this moment, Brian thought of another possibility in his mind.
If!
If this headless corpse is really Lin Guiyuan...... So what to do!
The body of the deceased passed by him, but he ignored it, and let his corpse become the bloody mud under the feet of the corpse?
Even if there was only a 1 in 1,000 chance, he couldn't gamble!
The cold blade of the sword made a long spray on the length of the river.
By the time the paws of the corpses were lifted to the highest point, Brian had caught up with the cold, headless corpse and pulled it tightly in his hands.
Inadvertently, Brian's eyes wandered over the long scar on the corpse's right wrist, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart sank to the valley.
The soles of the corpse's feet were like an ancient mountain, and at the moment when they stepped down, there were terrifying explosions in the air.
The rushing rivers stopped.
The ground beneath Brian collapsed deeply and was more than half a foot away, and it was difficult to even get up.
It won't be long before he, along with Lin Guiyuan, will become a broken corpse at the feet of the corpse, and then flow down the river to the endless sea.
Bai Lian gritted his teeth and protected Lin Guiyuan's body under him, and his back was torn apart in the terrifying wind!
The pale and straight back was instantly drenched in blood under the blasting wind.
His strong corpse demon physique can't support the power of the corpse that has not yet been implemented.
simply abandoned the sword, and with his mind, the Qiushui sword was forcibly returned to the sheath, and from under his feet, soaring!!
Seven rings of fire burned!
Rumble!
The soles of the feet fall, the rocks roll, and the river boils!
Not far away, the entire three mountains and rivers collapsed directly in the aftermath!
In a crucial moment, Bai Lian carried Lin Guiyuan's body and moved seven hundred meters away, and as soon as he landed, he was swept away by the earthquake wind that landed on the soles of his feet.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his qi was churning endlessly.
Brian's lips and teeth were bleeding, and his eyes were red staring at the behemoth of the corpse.
What to do!
How could he defeat this corpse demon who was more than ten times stronger than him!
That's right, it's down!
At this moment, Baili An's body, qi and blood are venting their amazing battle intent.
Although he is a gentle person, he clearly knows at this moment that he can't escape from Lin Guiyuan's corpse with him!
So......
There is only a fight to the death!
Or raw!
Die or die!
It's so simple to live in vain.
"Ahhhhh!!hh
Brian knelt on one knee, and a death-threatening roar erupted from his mouth, and his scarlet pupils spread into a disaster, and his entire eye socket was blood-red, and he couldn't find half of the whites of his eyes.
That layer of blood gushed out of his eyes, splitting the blood on the skin outside his eyes into countless spiderweb-like lines.
The qi and blood were noisy to the extreme, and Bai Lian's whole person was bubbling with a blood-red demonic aura, making him look like a terrible ghost who had walked out of the pile of Shura's corpses!
But the Jintai Spirit Seal in his palm exuded a divine aura that purified all things.
The two forces of good and evil, god and demon, are intertwined.
The aura that emanated actually made the corpse fall into a brief stiffness.
This momentary stiffness represents shock and fear, which can't help but make the fury of the extravagant corpse even more skyrocketing!
He is a corpse living in legends and fears, and he would be jealous of a newborn awakened corpse demon?!
The purple corpse bead in his mouth frantically tapped against his fangs.
The tomahawk thunderbolted vertically, seemingly slicing the space in two.
There's no way to hide!
There is nowhere to run!
Brian didn't use the Autumn Water Sword to block, because it was useless.
He clenched his right fist, and the Jintai Spirit Seal was hidden under his fist, and at this moment, he seemed to be holding a ball of divine golden light.
'Self-defeating' punch out!
Not long ago, the few condensed green qi absorbed by the golden light, from behind Bailian, a green python raised its head.
This green python seems to be composed of countless sword qi, and in the cold vertical pupils, it exudes the appearance of Lang Lang's righteous energy.
With Brian's punch, the green python took on the momentum of a dragon and met the huge battle axe head-on.
Two forces collide with each other!
The tomahawk slashed endlessly, and the green python was shattered, but it didn't end there.
The cyan fragments instantly turned into awe-inspiring sword intent, as dense and rapid as a raging rain.
It was the ancient battle axe that was directly pierced through a thousand holes.
Unloading the last trace of axe momentum, the battle axe was like an ordinary broken copper and iron, and fell powerlessly in front of Brian.
The power of Brian's punch was beyond his expectations.
But at the same time, the condensation of the green python instantly drained all the spiritual power in his body.
The whole person knelt on one knee like a force, and the palms supporting his knees were trembling slightly.
And the corpse of Haobi, who was seven hundred meters away, also roared, shocked that his battle axe had called a little corpse demon useless.
After the green python fragment broke the battle axe, it was only half broken, and most of the sword intent power shot towards the door of the corpse face, like a cyan sword rain going upstream.
The giant snake on the two ears of the corpse hissed, straightened its body, and opened its mouth, swallowing all the countless shattered sword rain into the snake's belly.
Immediately afterward, the corpse raised two stout and hideous hands, tore off the giant snake that was ringed around his ears, and threw it in the direction of Brian.
The two mad snakes spat bright red snake letters, rolled up a strong and fishy wind, and opened their mouths to bite down fiercely at Bailian.
A huge snake mouth is facing Brian.
The other was a headless corpse facing Lin Guiyuan.
Brian's eyes were red and he raised his head, unable to dodge it anymore.
I could only watch as the pair of fangs that shimmered with poison swooped down.
Even when death struck, he didn't choose to close his eyes.
"Hiss!!"
The cold hissing sound of the twin snakes suddenly became extremely sharp and poignant, and the body of the snake that came down from the head was straight and trembling, but it couldn't go any further.
Brian's blood-red pupils shrank.
Looking back along the straight snake body, he saw a slender and straight back in the midst of heaven and earth.
The blood-red hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind like a flag.
It was a pair of pale and long, beautifully lined hands, holding the two huge snake tails lightly.
Let the two giant snakes dance and writhe wildly, and the hands will not move.
It was as if two weak strands of hair were gently swaying in the palm of her hand, and they couldn't affect her at all.
The breeze blew, the long black hair was gently lifted, and a pale and slender neck loomed in the dark hair.
She tilted her head slightly, although it was only a side face, but her face was still too beautiful to look at.
With a slight shock of the palm, the two giant snakes twisted and screamed violently, and in less than a moment, the brilliance in the vertical pupils gradually disappeared, dimming into ashes.
With the snake's tail, a terrifying force that is shocking and suffocating seems to destroy all the ancient dragons.
One inch!
The two serpent bodies cracked apart like dry earth without water, and then the sand melted and drifted to the earth.
The woman in the bloody suit withdrew half of her side face, and looked directly at the corpse of Haobi in the distance, who was already too stiff to move.
Looking at the slender back of the bloody robe, although it is looking up, it gives people the arrogance of a king looking down on all beings.
She spoke slowly, her voice low and hoarse, and it sounded very good when it fell into her ears, but it was an unquestionable commanding tone: "Kneel!"