As the spiritual power poured out of Bai Lian's body, the water curtain followed the edge of the sword and smeared towards the green-haired corpse demon's arm like a pool of ink, and the area continued to gradually spread.
The worn and old sleeves were suddenly covered with a layer of water color.
It was precisely because of the appearance of this layer of aqua color that Bailian was surprised to find that the stranglehold on his neck was much looser than before.
Balian tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, desperately squeezing out the remaining spiritual energy in his body.
And that layer of aqua color quickly spread as his spiritual power continued to pour into the sword, covering the entire arm of the green-haired corpse demon.
The green-haired corpse demon roared, but there was no pain in his left hand that was chopped off.
Although the corpse demon's sense of pain is relatively dull, it is not completely lost.
Only the humble mortal corpse, without spiritual cultivation and the powerful physical body of a corpse demon, does not know the pain.
Often the repair ability of this kind of mortal corpse is also extremely slow.
The green-haired corpse demon discovered that the color of the water covering his arm actually made his left hand feel soft and difficult to use.
He released his right hand that was strangling the neck of the prey in front of him, and stared at the water layer on his left hand with displeasure.
There was a snapping sound from the elbow joint of his right hand. A bending movement that was very simple for ordinary people was extremely difficult for this green-haired corpse demon.
The sharp nails were not aimed at Bailian's throat this time, but were stabbed hard at his left arm.
And when the tip of the fiercely sharp nails touched the water layer, the speed suddenly slowed down.
And the water layer no longer remained in a calm state, it stirred up layers of wrinkles like waves, and suddenly dispersed, shaking out a cloud of crystal water droplets.
And Bailian's reaction was also extremely fast.
Ignoring the pain of broken bones in my neck.
Balian suddenly bent one leg, brought up a strong gust of wind, and kicked the green-haired corpse demon hard in the abdomen.
Although the green-haired corpse demon is extremely powerful, perhaps because his intelligence has not been fully developed, his reactions are extremely slow.
He was concentrating on dealing with the water curtain on his left hand when the kick came suddenly and hit hard.
Almost at the same moment as the water curtain collapsed, the body of the green-haired corpse demon flew out upside down, its two feet dragging two long traces on the ground.
Balian's body suddenly relaxed, and he forced himself to kneel on the ground, coughing with a hoarse voice.
Every time he coughed, the pain caused by the friction of the broken bones in his throat almost made him faint.
A large amount of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, and spots were scattered on the back of his hands, on the hem of his clothes, on the ground, everywhere.
The cold touch on the back of his hand told him that his blood was cold!
Balian frowned and touched his injured neck with his right hand, touching the deeply sunken arc, which made him a little at a loss.
The trembling deer at the side trotted to Balian's side and let out a worried low.
Then she bit the bloody hem of his clothes with her thick lips and pulled gently, signaling him to run away quickly.
Bailian felt a little warm in his heart. He didn't expect that at the critical moment of life and death, this little thing had no intention of leaving him and running away.
He touched the fawn's furry head and twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to give it a reassuring smile.
Who would have thought that the redness in his mouth would become more and more intense, indicating that it would be unstoppable.
He knew that it would never be too late to escape.
This green-haired corpse demon is extremely fast. With their footsteps, they can't escape very far before they become blood food in his mouth.
Seeing the corpse demon remove the water curtain on his arm and cast a fierce gaze again, Balian's mouth was full of bitterness.
He stood up with difficulty, holding the sword across his chest. Since he couldn't escape, he had to fight!
He was killed because of his cowardice during his lifetime. Now he has a chance to be reborn. If he can't be strong again, then let him be completely silent and decay!
He kicked the fawn's thick butt hard and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Let's go!"
The deer neighed in pain and looked at him in disbelief, wondering why he didn't run away.
In my heart, I was frightened by the existence of the green-haired corpse demon, and I was angry at the kick that hurt it. I turned my thick lips vigorously, spat at him, and ran away without looking back...
Seeing it leave, Balian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He slowly raised his breath and exhaled harshly, but there was still a faint sting in his throat. He frowned slightly, and two intertwined warm currents surged up from his dantian.
The Autumn Water Sword in his hand started to tremble as if it was being attracted, because it sensed a very familiar aura from those two warm currents.
Bailian's mood was a little complicated. He didn't know the origin of those two warm currents.
One of the filled auras came from the senior brother who died on his little sword, and was transformed by his essence and blood.
But the other breath, as soft as spring water, was left in his body when the Jiujiu girl was having fun with him.
Practicing women's Yuan Yin is of great benefit to practitioners.
Spiritual swords often recognize their own masters, and this is exactly the case with Qiushui Sword.
And because Jiujiu girl knew this, she left her Qiushui Sword to him.
With a crisp "click" sound, the green-haired corpse demon's wrists, twisted at 90 degrees, returned to straightness, and the sharp nails of both hands were pointed at Bailian.
In the cave, moist water vapor seeped out from the soil beneath his feet, condensing into crystal clear water droplets that condensed in the air and stood around Bailian.
At this time, it was raining heavily outside, the soil was moist, and the Autumn Water Sword's attribute was the Ultimate Water Spirit Sword.
The time is right, the place is right, and the people are right, and now Bai Lian has occupied both.
The green-haired corpse demon roared, and the ground that was not soft under his feet flew up with dust, leaving a big crater.
The figure flashed and disappeared from the place in an instant.
However, after seeing his amazing speed, Bai Lian did not dare to neglect him at all.
At this time, the Qiushui Sword has been unsheathed, which saves him the time to draw the sword. With a flick of his wrist, the sword tip is raised upward deftly, creating a beautiful sword flower.
The blade of the sword scraped against the strings of water droplets in the air, cutting the water droplets standing in the air into two pieces.
Water is the softest thing in the world. Water can contain all things and can also change into various forms due to all things.
The formation of water droplets is due to Balian's thoughts.
But now with the rapid movement of the upper body, the round water droplets were flattened by the rapid force and spread out into a thin piece, as transparent as a bright mirror.
This is a very conservative defensive stance.
Through the transparent and thin water curtain, Balian saw a pair of fishy green eyes...
The green-haired corpse demon was originally so fast that only an afterimage was left. When his fingertips and sharp claws fell into the water curtain, the water curtain buzzed and shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
At the same time, the body of the Green-haired Corpse Demon seemed to be carrying a heavy feeling as it was speeding towards him, and it stopped behind the water curtain.
