Chapter 3984: It can only be this way

This was not the result that he wanted, Xiao Yi grabbed the katana and pushed forward, he just pulled the katana from the wound under his ribs.
The samurai sword was stained with his blood and became sharper. At this moment, Xiao Yi was in crisis. The evil energy invaded his body affected the circulation of his body's breath. If this continues, the headless warrior will sooner or later chop off him. .
Xiao Yi used Ghost Thirteen Legs, and hurried back a few steps, covering the wound with one hand. The headless warrior didn't seem to have the intention of catching up. He could already sense that Xiao Yi was injured.
Perhaps this headless warrior knew in his heart that the man in front of him was not his opponent. It was only a matter of time to kill Xiao Yi. There was no need to take it so seriously and slowly tortured to death. This was a pleasure.
The blood qi in his body was surging, and Xiao Yi seemed to be in a sea of ​​blood again, forced to this point, there was no more choice, Xiao Yi gasped for a few times, raised his head and laughed.
"Since you want to fight like this, then I will let you know, who of us will fall first!"
A wicked smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face, and a blood-stained hand was handed to him, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on it. The taste was really enjoyable.
In an instant, Xiao Yi's eyes turned blood red, and the blood burst out of his body formed a blood mist around his body. This was a sign of a runaway state. Xiao Yi had no other choice. He had to find a way to shorten this The gap between the power of the headless samurai.
The runaway mode was turned on. In order to be able to maintain his sanity, Xiao Yi used the power of the soul to suppress his blood energy. Don't let the blood energy invade his sanity. This battle requires hard work, but it is not a battle.
The Dragon Slashing Sword in his hand became excited again, as if it also liked the appearance of its master. Under the nourishment of blood, the color of the Dragon Slashing Sword was covered with a layer of blood red. At this moment, Xiao Yi looked directly at the headless warrior.
"No matter how strong you were before you were alive, you are just a stepping stone to me after all. If I don't defeat you, then my level will be nothing more than that!"
"This powerful force is the first time I have encountered you. With this, you are qualified to be my opponent."
The headless samurai suddenly spoke. In this world of Yata Mirror replicas, it is necessary to rely on conscious communication. The headless samurai's consciousness still exists and has not dissipated.
"Thank you for the compliment, this time...you can stop and try!"
Xiao Yi lifted the Dragon Slashing Knife, then waved a slash, shot from the Dragon Slashing Knife, and quickly reached the headless warrior.
The headless samurai hurriedly used the samurai sword in his hand to resist, but this time was different from last time. Xiao Yi's strength had increased several times. Don't even think of using such a trick to block his slash.
The blood blade fell on the katana, and the headless warrior's arm was obviously bent. He was unable to withstand Xiao Yi's slash. At this moment, he was wearing a pair of wooden clogs on his feet, and his whole body quickly slid backwards.
"cut!"
The headless samurai burst out with a violent shout, unable to cope with it easily, he could only fight a hundred points.
The samurai sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he hit the same slash. The two slashes exploded in the air, and the powers canceled each other out. With gusts of strong wind blowing constantly, Xiao Yi's face was calm, and he already gained a bit of confidence.
"Sure enough, I have become a lot stronger. Since my death, I have not been able to find an opponent with the same strength as I am today. Let us fight happily."
"I think so too!"
Xiao Yi clenched the Dragon Slashing Knife tightly, leaving behind an afterimage on the thirteen legs of Ghost Shadow, appearing beside the headless warrior.
The moment the headless warrior was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that Xiao Yi in front of him was nothing more than an afterimage. The real body was not here. Under the powerful force, he sensed a dangerous approach.
He hurriedly changed the direction of his attack, and the samurai sword in his hand shot a slash towards the sky. At this moment, Xiao Yi's figure appeared. The strength of the two people, the headless samurai still had the upper hand, but Xiao Yi's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring and his momentum was slight. Not weak.
The two sides entered a deadly battle. This battle was evenly matched, and Xiao Yi had never been so happy as at this moment. The victory was determined by one move, but this kind of battle also made Xiao Yi feel.
The power of the soul has been tempered once again. Relying on the advantage of the power of the soul, he has insight into the direction and strength of the headless warrior's moves in advance. Xiao Yi burns his own blood and is fighting a powerful opponent.
Ten minutes later.
Several wounds were added to Xiao Yi again, and his blood became stronger. This battle was not that simple. The headless warrior in front of him was probably stronger when he was alive.
The armor of the headless warrior was broken by Xiao Yi, and the dragon-cutting knife left a blood hole in the head of the headless warrior. However, the headless warrior showed no sign of falling. He has been relying on the evil spirits inhaled in his body. To maintain action.
"It's a quick decision. If it goes on like this, I can't afford it!"
Xiao Yi's heart is heavy. He is a flesh and an immortal corpse. The two are not comparable, and this immortal corpse was still a powerful warrior during his lifetime.
However, in his current state, I am afraid that it is impossible to win with one move. When it is not a last resort, Xiao Yi does not want to take that step, time is passing by every minute.
Can't care much...
At this moment, Xiao Yi put away the suppression of the power of the soul, and after losing the suppression of his blood energy, it rushed into Xiao Yi's meridians madly like opening a floodgate.
He thought that even if it was a fight, he had to kill the headless samurai, and there was a troublesome Mieko outside, and he must not let the conspiracy of this kind of person succeed.
The upsurge of blood qi occupied Xiao Yi's reason, Xiao Yi's consciousness was becoming blurred little by little, and his body sank into the endless sea of ​​blood. At the last moment, a faint light appeared in the sea of ​​blood and disappeared in it.
At this moment, Xiao Yi was already unable to control his body, and he was almost completely violent. Although he was trying his best to maintain a sense of reason, the power of this blood was too domineering and did not leave Xiao Yi any chance at all.
The strength has increased several times, and the headless warrior finally realized that the sentence Xiao Yi said before, the reason why he is so confident, is that he has not seen what is fear, and this power makes him afraid.
"Blood energy...burst!"
Xiao Yi was surrounded by a scarlet blood mist. From the outside, it was so strange and daunting.
With a roar, the blood entangled in the body instantly magnified several times, and he was about to come to the headless warrior. The headless warrior hurriedly avoided, but it was too late.