Chapter 3983 Headless Warrior

This person holding the replica of the Eight-foot Mirror spent an unknown amount of time to capture so many demons and evil spirits, using the power of demons and evil spirits to enhance the power of this replica.

As a result, most of them were killed by Xiao Yi in half an hour. Their souls were shattered under the Zhanlong Sword. Xiao Yi was merciless. Now only some debris were left, which no longer posed a threat.

Xiao Yi was covered with this black dirty blood. At this moment, the Zhanlong Sword, which had originally calmed down, burst into a series of buzzing sounds again. Xiao Yi also noticed something abnormal. The demons in this mirror did not have such a strong power.

In the void in front of him, there were bursts of footsteps. Xiao Yi clearly felt that right in front of him, there was a huge force that was gradually awakening and walking towards him.

The demons and evil spirits that were killed by Xiao Yi around him turned into a pool of dirty blood at this moment. The dirty blood seemed to be controlled by someone, like a stream of small rivers, constantly gathering in front of them, and the power was also doubling.

In the blink of an eye, it had grown to a terrifying level. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Xiao Yi saw that it was a person, or more precisely, a corpse, not far away.

This person was wearing the armor of an ancient warrior, with a samurai sword on his waist. The strangest thing was that his upright body had no head on it, as if his head had been cut off by a sharp blade.

The wound was still bleeding, and the dirty black blood on the ground flowed into the headless corpse, and all the dirty blood was not wasted at all.

With so many demons and evil spirits, their power concentrated on such a thing, it is conceivable how terrible it would be. Xiao Yi did not realize that his palms were already sweating.

The beeping sound of the Dragon Slaying Sword became stronger and stronger, and it also felt the enemy's fear. Such power could completely match the guardians of the Black Dragon Clan. This would be a hard battle, and Xiao Yi had no room to retreat.

Running the Xuantian Dao method, the golden Dao Qi condensed into a shield around him, and at the same time wrapped the Dragon Slashing Sword in his hand. The Dragon Slashing Sword felt the fighting spirit that broke out from Xiao Yi and gradually calmed down.

The long sword has already merged with Xiao Yi. If the master is timid, the momentum of the Dragon Slashing Sword will weaken, but if Xiao Yi is determined to fight, the Dragon Slashing Sword will become more powerful under the influence of the master.

"Damn it! There is such a thing. It seems that it is not so easy to get out of here!"

Holding the Dragon Slashing Sword, Xiao Yi ran 90% of his strength and slashed a golden sword towards the headless warrior.

The headless warrior has no head, so naturally there is no facial expression. He acts based on perception. Xiao Yi draws out the samurai sword in his hand while slashing.

The blade is bright and smooth. This sword is the work of a sword forging master. Not only can it cut iron like mud, but using this sword can also enhance a person's strength. However, if it continues for a long time, it will be invaded by the evil spirit of the samurai sword.

In order to gain power, the headless warrior had already forgotten about this matter. Power was his greatest obsession in his heart. No matter how much it cost, he was willing to give it a try.

As a result, the warrior did become stronger and was praised by countless people, but in the end, the evil spirit on the blade invaded his body, affecting his mind, and he did many things that he could not understand, and even slaughtered his family head.

In order to kill this warrior, a lot of time and energy were spent. In the end, the warrior was beheaded, but his body was taken away by the replica of the Eight-foot Mirror and became a private collection.

The samurai sword was unsheathed and also made a slash, colliding with Xiao Yi's moves. In terms of the strength of the two, the warrior obviously had some advantages. Xiao Yi hurriedly retreated, and the collision of moves broke out with an impact.

"As expected of a thing fostered here, it is indeed capable. It seems that if I don't defeat you, I will be killed here today."

Xiao Yi did not hesitate. Time did not allow him to delay. While he was fighting with the headless warrior, Mieko outside was opening the coffin of his ancestor.

There is a saying that is used to describe shame, which is digging graves and whipping corpses. If the coffins of ancestors are opened by others, then as a descendant of the Xiao clan, how can Xiao Yi have the face to bear the surname Xiao.

Rushing forward with the dragon-slaying sword, Xiao Yi burst out with 100% of his strength and must defeat the headless warrior in front of him. The strength of the headless warrior also exceeded Xiao Yi's imagination. The speed of the attack was so fast and the strength was so strong that Xiao Yi had no chance at all.

The headless warrior absorbed the evil spirits gathered from so many demons and became more powerful. His moves became more weird. A thick bloody aura emanated from his body, forming a layer of black fog.

This move is a bit like the death field that Xiao Yi encountered before, when the puffer ghost used it. The dragon-slaying sword fell on the headless warrior, and the headless warrior grabbed the sword with one hand and blocked it directly.

In the collision of power, Xiao Yi did not gain the upper hand. Instead, he was suppressed by the powerful force of the headless warrior and slowly fell into trouble. After going through so much, he finally met a strong opponent.

Xiao Yi's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. He no longer simply thought that this was a battle. What stood in front of him was a threshold. Only if he could cross it would he be qualified to talk about the things behind.

If he dies in the hands of this headless warrior, it means that he only has this level. If he wants to become stronger, he must step on the corpse of a strong man. This is his own way and the only way.

The headless warrior's unpredictable moves, coupled with his weird body skills, made it difficult for Xiao Yi to guard against him. Without paying attention, the katana in the headless warrior's hand stabbed Xiao Yi in the ribs.

At the same time, the dragon-slaying knife in Xiao Yi's hand also fell on the headless warrior. Unfortunately, the headless warrior's body was so strong that his sword had no great effect. The armor he wore outside could withstand too much power.

"Hiss...it really hurts!"

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth. When the katana pierced his body, the evil energy on the samurai sword invaded his blood.

The invasion of evil spirits not only affected Xiao Yi's sanity, but also aroused the dark side of Xiao Yi's heart. The blood and energy suppressed by Xiao Yi in his body showed signs of awakening at this moment.

"not good!"

Xiao Yi was holding the katana in his hand, and he could no longer care about it. The sharp blade cut the skin of his palm, and the bright red blood flowed along the wound and stained the katana.

He knew that something bad was going to happen. If this thing aroused the blood in his body, and once he went berserk, he would not be able to suppress it. Even if he got rid of the headless warrior, he would eventually die from exhaustion of blood and essence.