353: Chapter 341: Chop, Chop, Chop!
353: Chapter 341: Chop, Chop, Chop!
Baili An’s eyes reddened with dryness, and his throat felt inexplicably tight and uncomfortable, as if entering a human body had also retrieved the basic emotions of humanity.
He charged forward without thinking.
Compelling montum, flowing sharpness!
His Spiritual Power turned from still to boiling, and as the anger, which had nowhere to vent in his heart, grew more and more intense, the power around the Emotion Slayer Sword beca more and more frantic and trendous!
The Qingfeng Cold Sword, emitted through Soul Ergence, resonated violently with the Spiritual Power vibrating in his body and the Dark Soul Power hidden in his soul!
He approached amidst blazing flas, arriving in an instant, raising his hand to lift the sword, Spiritual Power raging violently like surging waves, cleaving down with a split and collapse!
Anger poured into the sword through the inexhaustible heart fire, erupting in the span of a single strike.
Sword Qi like a dragon, tearing through the sky, the sword tip let out a scream like waves, forcefully cleaving onto a section of bone body!
Clang!!!
The grating, loud noise made one’s teeth sour!
The sword tip had only penetrated three inches deep into bone, yet it caused the centipede-faced woman to let out a painful shriek.
The wound was not deep, but that patch of bone turned as black as charcoal.
The tail thrashed wildly, making a sound like countless rattlesnakes shaking their tails all at once, a frequency harsh enough to cause excruciating pain to one’s soul!
Baili An was deaf to it, his dark gaze deep as a deep pool, fixating eerily on the three-inch deep wound, his eyes chillingly cold, completely devoid of his usual calm and composure.
The recoil from that sword strike had caused his palm to crack and bleed from his fingertips.
He paid it no heed and continued to thrust his sword coldly.
Amidst the interplay of light and shadow, countless sword lights shone like teor showers, and in an extrely short ti, he executed hundreds of extrely precise strikes to the sa spot.
That section of the bone body, under his terrifying assault, teetered pitifully on the verge of collapse.
By the ti Fang Geyu and Li Jiujiu arrived, they saw Baili An desperately attacking the centipede-faced woman.
A pair of cool eyes were filled with a thin, murderous chill!
Li Jiujiu covered her mouth in shock, looking at Fang Geyu with a bizarre expression, as if she saw an expanse of green grass over her head.
What’s going on with this sister Jing?
She already has Miss Fang Da, so why is she so concerned about the corpse demon lad from her family?
To see him kidnapped by the Demon Clan, to actually lose composure to this extent?
The heck, why is she so anxious about little An?
Just a few months ago, wasn’t she still screaming for a fight?
Speaking of which, it seems that Geyu is really not capable in that aspect, failing even to lock down her own woman’s heart.
Fang Geyu always felt like Li Jiujiu’s gaze was sowhat disrespectful, but for a mont she couldn’t quite identify the flavor of that disrespect.
She said irritably, “What kind of madness has he fallen into, squaring off with this great creature, instead of hurrying to save his true self!”
Unnoticed by anyone, when the centipede-faced woman’s huge bone tail struck down, not only did it splash up a handful of blood mist, but that section of bone instantly beca limp and powerless.
A carrot full of teeth marks, like a thorn, had been lodged in a rather inconspicuous place.
Afu Tu’s face was covered in blood, and its soft white fur clumped together, caked with blood, making it look horrendously ugly.
No one noticed that after it plumted rapidly, it quickly caught Baili An’s body, dragged him like a little mouse who had stolen food, and imdiately pulled him into the safety of the bushes to hide him.
Its paw covered its mouth, constantly leaking fresh blood through the gaps in its claws, and whether from too severe an injury or so other reason, its rabbit eyes were filled with cold malice.
Its expression shifted, and after it brought down the paw covering its mouth and carefully wiped the fresh blood on the grass, it climbed onto Baili An’s face, a fluffy ear probing forward to the center of his brow.
A faint light flickered at the tip of its ear.
Its chest heaved with weak breaths, yet it did not forget to check on his physical injuries first.
It rarely saw Baili An fall into such a deep coma.
Anxiety flickered within.
In the next mont, that flickering unease turned into tangible fury!
Afu Tu’s previously clear and calm eyes gradually faded away, the ear pointed at his brow trembled slightly, a pitiful and fearso stream of crimson fluid seeping unceasingly from its cute tri-parted mouth.
Gone!!!
The soul within this body was completely gone!!!
What’s going on?!!
It couldn’t understand!
Afu Tu was like a dog abandoned by the whole world, standing there all alone; at this mont, if a heavy rain were to fall, it would surely bend its back with ease, eventually forcing it to kneel in the mud, never to rise again.
The agonized screams of the centipede-faced woman kept resounding, and in the midst of her violent struggle, vegetation flew wildly, the calm river shattered into thousands of glittering pieces, and bone fragnts rained down like dust.
Enraged, Baili An’s assault beca more ferocious.
Afu Tu slowly retracted its ear, looking impassively at the vicious bite marks around Baili An’s waist, silent for a long ti.
Then, it lifted a pair of emotionless deep red eyes.
The carrot that was lodged like a thorn into the centipede-faced woman’s joint quivered, sprung into action, and turned into a beam of orange light landing on its paw.
A terrible silence spread from the rabbit’s being, and the space as far as the fields beca utterly blurred in its eyes as it unblinkingly watched the centipede-faced woman’s male body, ignoring everything around it.
The mountain wind swept the earth, sounding a lonely chorus of breaking dead leaves.
The rabbit lightly tapped its foot on the ground, and instantly, countless dead leaves quietly lying upon the land burst into fla, making the chilly river water shine unsurpassed.
The rabbit’s tiny body leapt from the ground, possessing sowhat the poise of an Immortal ready to ride the winds and traverse fire.
Thousands of leaves, like the vast reach of overwhelming waves, the carrot coated with blood and imprint marks exploded with Sword Intent that was domineering and lingering, like a dam bursting forth, its killing intent barely hidden.
The centipede-faced woman, concentrated on facing Baili An’s sword attacks, had no escape, and was directly sheared by the rabbit’s carrot, losing half her arm, with blood spraying like rain as she roared in fury, yet unable to resist.
Both the person and the rabbit, steeped in fury, were unaware of each other’s presence, wildly attacking the centipede-faced woman at both ends without regard for the consequences.
Thus, this scene, witnessed by Fang Geyu and Li Jiujiu, ford an exceptionally mad yet harmonic picture.
Baili An, with the Emotion Slayer in hand, had a pale and grim face, his black brows deeply furrowed.
He was not in a rush to attack the centipede-faced woman’s critical points, not even considering the rapid depletion of Spiritual Power within him, focusing solely on damaging her tail.
Each strike was lethal!
No rcy!
And at the far other end of the massive centipede’s body, the small and adorable rabbit was utterly unlike its master.
Clawing at the carrot, the Sword Intent that occasionally erupted, wreathed in blue-purple thunder and sword fire tearing the darkness, also took on a desperate stance, focusing on attacking her head.
The centipede-faced woman, who had previously been domineering and terrifying, was in this mont pitifully whining as she was tornted by the two.
The bone body that must have absorbed years of yin energy to grow to such a size, was under Baili An’s wrath, cut piece by piece into charred remains that fell to the ground.
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