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Chapter 1,652 Headless Corpse

Seeing that Bai Lian was really planning to leave, Cang Nanyi leaned against the huge stone, still looking unhurried, and Youyou said: "You, this young man, have a good heart to save people to the end when it comes to those evil monsters.

Why has the good habit of helping others become so casual and perfunctory now that I am old?"

"I'm perfunctory?!" Balian turned around, eyes widened, as if looking at some shameless person, with a complicated look on his face: "My dear, won't your conscience hurt when you say this?"

When this happens, he will be oppressed by respecting the elderly and cherishing the young.

But it's really boring.

Balian didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, and he knew in his heart that even if this woman was really exhausted, as long as she had a clear consciousness, she would have defeated thousands of evil demons and gods in the world.

With such an old god like her, why should it be someone else's turn to worry about her.

The chaos outside was still unsolved, and there was no way Balian could stay here and waste time with her. He was determined to leave, so he turned around and planned to find the way out.

Just as he took one step, a cold palm suddenly touched his arm.

He was shocked.

The empress has never been a troublesome person, let alone forcing someone to stay at a time like this.

The doubts in his heart were still unsolved, but a huge force suddenly came from the bare hand on his arm, and his body was pulled backwards.

At the same time, a huge ax fell from the sky, but there was no warning for such a huge axe. Until the ax hit the ground, the world remained silent for a long time.

It seems that in this weird world of time flow, even the propagation of sound is delayed incomprehensibly.

The moment the giant ax came down, the laws of that space were suppressed and forced to appear. Every inch visible to the naked eye collapsed, and the space was torn apart, creating a mysterious and chaotic underworld that penetrated the heaven and earth.

Baili Ansheng looked at the huge empty space in front of him, which collapsed like ruins.

An unknown purple energy emerged from the collapsed space, as if connected to another world.

From the thick purple mist, a headless corpse holding a huge black shield in his left hand slowly walked out.

The body of the headless man was different from that of ordinary people, with a height of three meters, and wisps of dark mist diffused from the broken neck.

As he spread his right hand, the giant ax stuck diagonally on the ground buzzed, flew up, and landed firmly on the palm of the headless corpse.

The headless corpse grabbed the giant axe, and slowly turned around. He was headless and eyeless, but the moment he turned around, Bailian's head exploded, and he felt a terrifying sight.

Are there any other living beings in this holy realm?!!!

Balian looked at the headless corpse and broke into a cold sweat.

His current state of cultivation is not in vain. Deep in the alien world, his mental power is also highly alert.

But when the ax fell just now, it was silent and without any breath.

If the woman behind him hadn't pulled him in time, he wouldn't have known whether his body could withstand the giant ax that was crushing the space.

The bare hand on his arm pulled him with great force, and the fierce wind brought up by the huge ax in front of him set off a pressing force. Balian was unable to react, and his legs instantly lifted off the ground and headed straight towards him.

I bumped into a soft and fragrant embrace behind me, and in an instant, a smell of cold frost lingered behind me.

The woman behind him didn't know what was going on, so she didn't move to block his body.

There was a muffled grunt from behind, as if she was in pain.

Bai Lian felt strange in his heart and wanted to turn his head to look, but then he heard waves of cool, warm and soft breath next to his ears.

"You were the one who made noisy attempts to lead me through the door, and now it's you who are about to leave in a hurry. This door is difficult to enter, so you think it's easy to get out?"

Bailian's thoughts were startled, and he looked around. Sure enough, there was a vast fog in front of him, and the way he came had long since disappeared.

The trace of that door was gone, where could he return.

Even though this change was out of Balian's plan, he did not panic because of it. Instead, he calmed down almost instantly.

"What is this?" His eyes were deep, and he brought his sword finger together and slashed diagonally in the space in front of him. A boundary suddenly formed on the ground, hiding the aura of him and Cang Nanyi.

Cang Nanyi's low chuckle came from behind: "My reflexes are pretty good. I was able to analyze this headless corpse. It has no ears or eyes. Cutting off the breath is indeed the best decision. It's a pity that the name of the owner of this corpse is unknown."

It’s called Xingtian.”

"Xingtian?"

"Xingtian and the emperor came to compete for gods. The emperor cut off his head and buried him on the mountain of Changyang. He used the breasts as eyes, the navel as the mouth, and danced with his limbs. So, he can see us."

Balian looked back anxiously: "Why is there such a ghost inside the door..."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind roared in, and the mottled ancient giant ax tore the space apart again. Although the gushing green and purple air was unknown, it made people feel inexplicably ominous and malicious.

Bailian didn't care much, he spread his hands and summoned Tiance Junshan Sword, and blocked it with his body.

The ax collided with the sword, like a bell ringing suddenly, Tiance Junshan's sword buzzed, and the straight inscriptions on the sword brightened up, converging into a straight line of light that penetrated the entire sword body, and the straight sword patterns were directed towards the sword.

When the tips converge and go away, countless small sword patterns spread out like branches and leaves.

The giant ax struck, and it actually forced all the power of the inscriptions of Tiance Junshan Sword to appear.

Its power is so great, its momentum is so heavy, it is actually extremely violent.

Under the envelope of the purple mist, the power of the giant ax was actually combined with the power of Tiance Junshan Sword to form a huge force, all of which was transmitted along Bailian's arms to his body.

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Baili'an's body and bones trembled violently and whined for an instant. He felt like he was in the middle of a huge sea at this moment. His body was like a light leaf, unable to resist, and his whole body fell backwards.

Although a pair of cold and soft hands behind him supported his back in time, when the giant ax and the long sword hit Balian's chest heavily, the two bodies overlapped and were instantly blown away.

The huge desolate stone smashed into pieces and the force of the collapse was still unresolved. It plowed a long mark on the ground before it stopped.

In the smoke and dust, Balian stood up with his sword in hand, feeling as if the bones in his body had been torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.

He lowered his head and coughed, looking sideways at the lady sitting on the ground with a graceful and calm posture, patting the dust on her sleeves, and was speechless: "How come you were hammered out together with me?"

Cang Nanyi didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly, her appearance unchanged. Even though she was sitting in the dust in embarrassment, she still had an unparalleled elegance that could not be looked directly at. However, when she looked at him silently like this, she inexplicably showed a few...

A disgusting sense of innocence.

Balian glanced at her again, vaguely seeming to understand something. He didn't ask any more questions, just reached out and gently held her arm to help her up.

"I think the identity of this thing is not just Xingtian, right?"

Bai Lian asked in a low voice, but had no intention of getting an answer from Cang Nanyi.

He took a deep breath, held the sword with one hand, and traced the blade of the sword inch by inch with the sword finger of his left hand. The inscriptions that had faded away once again lit up inch by inch, exuding a bright and awe-inspiring sword intent like burning gold.

The golden sword light dyed Cang Nanyi's blue-black eyes extremely bright. She looked at the sword in his hand without blinking an eye, and a strange light shone deep in her eyes.

The headless corpse of the old god once again strode in the direction of Bailian with a giant ax in his hand.

Balian slid out with a diagonal step, leaned back, and tilted his back almost to the ground to avoid the ax blade that was heading towards his head.

When the mottled ancient giant ax passed by his face, his eyes suddenly condensed and turned into a sea of ​​color.

In that instant, the flow of time seemed to slow down countless times.

The slash of the giant ax that passed by the cheek became extremely slow.

Bailian's deep-colored eyes trembled slightly. Wherever he looked, the whole world had faded away and turned into a real field of vision.

Caught!

His eyes widened, Baili'an's body and bones suddenly tightened, and the Tiance Junshan sword dragged behind him set off a roaring sword force like a giant wave swallowing the sky. The sword energy was like a waterfall, the sword wind was like a tide, and the energy shook the earth.

Raise your sword to collide with the giant axe!

The purple energy hovering over the giant ax seemed to come alive at this moment, roaring and engulfing Bai Lian.

This time, Tiance Junshan Sword held the giant ax firmly.

When the purple energy swooped towards him, Bai Lian suddenly let go of Tiance Junshan Sword.

He tapped the ground with one hand, and his body flew sideways in the gap between the two.

The Tiance Junshan Sword that lost its master not only lost its spiritual energy, but the sword energy became brighter by itself. The inscriptions on the sword were activated to the extreme, the sound of the sword was lingering, and a golden void was gradually outlined in the golden inscriptions of the sword.

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The phantom was like a second Balian who had never left. He held the Tiance Junshan Sword tightly with both hands and steadily raised all the power.

Bailian jumped up and turned around in mid-air. The door on the back of the headless corpse was wide open, without any protection from the purple energy.

One of Balian's palms turned into claws and had already cut into the headless corpse's back shoulder.

The headless corpse felt the intense pain, and a huge bright red mouth suddenly opened at the navel of its abdomen. In an instant, a terrifying and explosive roar erupted.

Balian looked at the bulging muscles on the monster's back and shoulders beneath him.

In the twisting changes, it agitated into groups of pale muscle sarcoma, twisting his palm into his body.

Balian, who is focused on fighting, is not dominated by his own emotions like the monster beneath him. The color in his eyes is still as deep as the abyss, showing an inorganic coldness.

He placed one foot on the lower back of the headless corpse, and inserted his other hand into the gap of the wound on his back shoulder along the raised sarcoma.

Use both palms together to tear it apart left and right.

The body of the headless corpse, which was stronger and stronger than his mobile axe, was actually torn into two halves by Baili An.

Dark red blood spattered, dyeing most of Balian's body red.

The shadow under the sword dissipated, and the inscription on Tiance Junshan's sword returned to dimness, losing its spiritual brilliance, and was stuck diagonally on the ground.

Balian wiped the blood on his face and looked down at the corpse on the ground with a thoughtful expression.

Cang Nanyi, who had watched the show for a long time, now spoke up and said, "The shadow in the sword just now is the original sword spirit embryo of Tiance Junshan Sword?"

Bailian didn't blame Cangnan Yi for not taking any action just now and just watching the show. He just gave a faint hum and focused on the divine corpse on the ground.

There was a hint of approval in Cang Nanyi's eyes, and the smile on his face couldn't help but grow a little more.


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