Chapter 3983: Headless samurai

This person holding a replica of the Yata Mirror didn't know how much time it took to capture so many evil spirits, using the power of the evil spirits to enhance the power of this replica.
In half an hour, he was killed by Xiao Yi for the most part. Under the Dragon Sword, his soul was broken. Xiao Yi was merciless. Now there are only a few bits and pieces, which is no longer a threat.
Xiao Yi's body was covered with this black blood. At this moment, the Dragon Slashing Sword that had calmed down once again erupted with buzzing noises. Xiao Yi also noticed something abnormal. The evil spirit in this mirror was not so powerful. the power of.
Just in the void in front, there were waves of footsteps, and Xiao Yi clearly felt that there was a huge force in front of his eyes, gradually waking up, and walking towards him.
The evil spirits that were beheaded by Xiao Yi at this moment turned into a pool of dirty blood. The dirty blood seemed to be manipulated by people, like small rivers, continuously converging toward the front, and their strength was doubled.
In the blink of an eye, it has grown to a terrifying point, and the sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, and Xiao Yi can see that it is a person, to be precise, the body of a person, appearing not far away.
This man wore the armor of an ancient warrior with a samurai sword on his waist. The strangest thing was that he stood upright, without a head on it, as if it had been cut with a sharp blade.
The wound continued to bleed, and the black blood on the ground flowed down the headless corpse, and all the blood was not wasted.
With such a large number of demons and evil spirits concentrated on such a thing, it is conceivable how terrifying it would be. Xiao Yi did not notice that the palm of his hand was already sweating.
The buzzing of the Dragon Slashing Sword became stronger and stronger, and it also felt the fear of the enemy. Such power could be compared to those protectors of the Black Dragon clan. This would be a tough battle, and Xiao Yi had no room to shrink.
Running the Xuantian Taoism, the golden Dao Qi condensed a shield around him, and at the same time wrapped the Dragon Slashing Knife in his hand. The Dragon Slashing Knife felt the fighting intent erupting from Xiao Yi's body, and gradually calmed down.
The Long Sword is already integrated with Xiao Yi. If the owner is timid, the Dragon Slashing Sword's momentum will then weaken, but if Xiao Yi's fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, the Dragon Slashing Sword will become more powerful under the influence of the owner.
"Damn it! There is such a thing, it seems that wanting to get out of here is really not that simple!"
Holding the Dragon Slashing Sword in his hand, Xiao Yi mobilized 90% of his power, and a golden slash struck towards the headless warrior.
The headless warrior has no head, and naturally he can't see the facial expressions. He acts on the basis of perception. While Xiao Yi slashed, he drew the samurai sword in his hand.
The blade is sharp and smooth throughout. This knife is the work of a master forging knife. It doesn't matter if you cut the iron like mud, using this knife can also increase a person's strength, but if it goes on, it will be invaded by the evil spirit of the samurai sword.
In order to gain strength, the headless warrior had already forgotten this kind of thing. Strength is the greatest obsession in his heart. No matter how much it costs, he is willing to give it a try.
As a result, this samurai has indeed become stronger and has won praises from countless people. However, after all, the evil spirit from the sword has penetrated into the body, affecting his mind, doing many things he cannot understand, and even massacring his Patriarch.
In order to kill the samurai, it took a lot of time and energy. In the end, the samurai was decapitated, but the body was collected by the copy of the Yata Mirror and became a private collection.
When the samurai sword came out of its sheath, it also hit a slash, and collided with Xiao Yi's moves. In terms of the strength of the two people, the samurai obviously had the upper hand. Xiao Yi hurriedly retreated, and the collision of moves exploded with an impact.
"It is worthy of being fostered here. It is indeed somewhat capable. It seems that if I don't defeat you, I will lose it here today."
Xiao Yi did not hesitate. Time did not allow him to delay. While he was fighting the headless warrior, Mei Keiko outside was opening the coffin of his ancestor.
There is a sentence used to describe shame, that is, to dig graves and whip the corpse. If the coffins of the ancestors were opened by others, then as a descendant of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Yi has any face to bear the surname of Xiao.
Carrying the Dragon Sword and rushing forward, Xiao Yi burst out with ten percent of his power. He must defeat the headless warrior in front of him. The strength of the headless warrior surpassed Xiao Yi's imagination. Don't give Xiao Yi any chance.
The headless warrior absorbed so many evil spirits gathered in the evil spirits, became stronger, and his moves were even more weird. A thick atmosphere exuded all around him, forming a layer of black mist.
This kind of move is a bit like Xiao Yi encountered before, the death field that the pufferfish ghost used, the dragon-cutting knife was cut down at the headless samurai, and the headless samurai grabbed the knife with one hand and directly blocked it.
In the collision of power, Xiao Yi did not gain the upper hand. Instead, he was suppressed by this headless warrior and powerful force. He slowly fell into a predicament. After so many experiences, he finally encountered a strong opponent.
Xiao Yi's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger. He no longer simply thinks that this is a battle. What stands in front of him is a threshold. Only if he can cross over can he be qualified to talk about the next thing.
If he died in the hands of this headless warrior, that is to say, he has only this level. If he wants to become stronger, he must step on the body of the strong man. This is his own way and the only one.
The unpredictable moves of the headless warrior, coupled with his weird posture, made Xiao Yi unpredictable. An inattentive, headless warrior's samurai sword stabbed Xiao Yi in the ribs.
At the same time, the dragon-cutting knife in Xiao Yi's hand also fell on the headless warrior. It is a pity that this headless warrior's physical strength was not effective when he went down with this sword. The armor he wore on the outside resisted too much power.
"Hi...It really hurts!"
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, and when the katana pierced his body, at the same time the evil spirit on the katana invaded his blood.
The invasion of evil spirits affected Xiao Yi's reason not to mention, but also brought back the dark side of Xiao Yi's heart. The blood qi suppressed in his body by Xiao Yi now showed signs of awakening.
"not good!"
Xiao Yi was holding the katana in his hand, already unable to care so much. The sharp blade cut open the skin of his palm, and the red blood flowed down the wound and stained the katana.
He knew that something was going to happen. If this thing aroused the blood in his body, once it was runaway, he could not be suppressed, even if the headless warrior was eliminated, he would eventually die because of the exhaustion of his blood.