"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing Xia Zhichan rolling to the ground in a panic, the old man suddenly burst into laughter.
He stretched his dry, branch-like arms to the ground, then stood up from the ground unsteadily, standing in the wind.
His gray hair and beard were blowing in the wind.
The old Taoist pinched the sword technique, with a ferocious smile on his face stained with blood and tears, and then waved his right hand.
Snapped.
The peach wood sword flashed with silver-white electric arcs, burning all the flesh and blood at Xia Zhichan's wound, emitting a smell of burnt flesh.
"ah--"
Xia Zhichan gritted his teeth and let out a scream. He tried hard to endure the severe pain in his right hand, and then stood up staggeringly.
"Hahaha, it hurts, right? I want you to suffer even more pain and make you regret living in this world!"
The old Taoist laughed and called a little Taoist boy with a wave of his hand.
"Master..."
The little Taoist boy looked at his master who looked like a madman and shouted in fear.
"Come here, Tong'er..."
The old Taoist put his hands on the little Taoist boy's shoulders. He looked at the young Taoist boy in front of him with a smile and put his face close to her.
"Run!"
Xia Zhichan held the peach wood sword that pierced the palm of her right hand in her left hand and let out a loud cry while enduring the pain.
Unfortunately, the little Taoist boy felt a pain in his neck before he could react. He wanted to struggle but was firmly held down by the old Taoist's withered hands.
"Master...Father..."
The little Taoist boy's eyes lost their sparkle, and his whole body lost strength and collapsed.
The old Taoist's hands clamped the Taoist boy's shoulders like iron pliers, while he bit open the Taoist boy's neck with his sharp teeth, greedily sucking the young blood.
Plop!
The body of the Taoist boy, which had shrunk to the point of being out of shape, was thrown to the ground.
The old Taoist licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and faced Xia Zhichan and let out a roar that was not like a human voice.
The blood mark he drew on his forehead slowly swelled, and then split into two halves with a snap.
A dark eyeball appeared between his eyebrows.
"Huhahahahahaha..."
The old Taoist looked around, then parted his lips and let out a few laughs like monkeys in the mountains.
"Huhuhahahahaha..."
A cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted from Lao Dao's eight holes sealed by Xia Zhichan's sword energy. After the blood mist dissipated, eight huge blood holes appeared on Lao Dao's body.
He was obviously bleeding all over, but he was laughing even more happily.
Then I saw the old Tao swaying his body and walking around on the ground like an ape.
There was a mass of black energy under his skin that was twisting and squirming, and he slowly swelled up like before, turning into a tall giant again.
The bloody holes in his body gradually healed.
"Hahaha, it's just a little bit different..."
The old Taoist actually made a completely different sound from his mouth. The sound was sharp and harsh, and the enunciation was still a little unclear.
"If the old Taoist hadn't thrust out this sword, he might still be alive... But now, this body..."
The giant jumped on the ground a few times and stepped on the ground to create a huge deep pit. His palm-sized hands slapped his chest and made a thumping sound:
"It's mine, it's mine..."
"Hehehehehahaha..."
There was endless shrill laughter.
Xia Zhichan gritted her teeth, and with a strong force on her left hand that was holding the mahogany sword, she pulled out the sword forcefully, and several drops of blood as big as beans fell to the ground.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Hehehe..." Xia Zhichan threw the mahogany sword aside, pressed the wound on her right hand with her left hand, and twitched the corners of her mouth to sneer a few times.
"What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at?"
The giant opened his big mouth full of fangs and roared several times at Xia Zhichan:
"This body is mine! It's mine!"
"Hehehe, you don't have to be so arrogant, you bastard. In this case..."
Xia Zhichan retracted her injured right hand into her sleeve robe, and a few drops of blood stained the cuff, turning it into a streak of blood red.
His left hands were pointed together to form a sword.
A natural black aura surged out from the sleeve of his left hand and wrapped around the finger sword of his left hand. The sword aura surged out from the fingertips and a three-foot-long black blade emerged.
"Then I will kill you today!"
The sword's edge is placed horizontally in front of him.
Although Xia Zhichan's right hand was injured, a sharp aura emerged from all over her body.
"Hehehehehaha..."
The giant laughed. He shook his head and looked at Xia Zhichan, as if he saw some interesting toy.
He strode towards Xia Zhichan, leaving a deep hole in the ground with every step he took.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
In just a few steps, the giant came to Xia Zhichan. He raised his palms, which were bigger than cattail fans, and slapped Xia Zhichan's head from both sides like a watermelon.
If this was successful, Xia Zhichan's head would be smashed into pieces more easily than a watermelon.
Xia Zhichan didn't move, he just raised his left hand and slashed out two swords.
The dark sword energy surged out.
Bang! Bang!
The two sword energy struck directly on the two palms of the giant.
puff!
The sharp black sword energy cut open the flesh on the palm of the giant's hand, and blood dripped endlessly.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts..."
The giant took several steps back. He looked at his palms with flesh turned out in disbelief, and let out several screams of pain from his mouth.
He looked at the black sword in Xia Zhichan's left hand, his eyes less playful and more fearful.
"Ohhhhhh..."
The giant clenched his bloody fists and slapped his chest, leaving several bloody fist marks on his chest.
"It hurts, it hurts...I, I'm going to twist your head off..."
He wailed a few times, then stared at Xia Zhichan who was standing calmly not far away with three eyes.
"I'm going to twist your head off and flatten it! Smash it to pieces! Trample it to pieces!"
The giant bared two long fangs, opened his mouth wide and let out a deafening roar, slammed his hands on the ground, and then crawled over quickly on the ground with all four limbs together.
Xia Zhichan suddenly took a few steps back and cut out another black sword energy with his horizontal sword.
He had spent too much energy just now, and now he was indeed a little powerless. But the current situation really doesn't allow him to rest, so he can only grit his teeth and persevere.
There was no time to bandage the wound on his right hand, and the blood kept flowing. The smaller half of his right sleeve turned red.
Roar!
The giant stepped down suddenly, and then used the force of the rebound to leap up several feet, directly over the incoming black sword energy.
He fell to the ground and created a deep pit. The surrounding rocks, flowers and plants were shaken into a pile of debris by the huge force.
"Slap it flat! Smash it! Trample it to pieces!"
The giant roared and rushed towards Xia Zhichan.
The latter spun in the air, then tapped the wall behind him with his toes, and the whole person took off like a bird.
The giant shook his head. He tried to raise his neck and looked at the sky with three eyes at the same time.
He wanted to find out where Xia Zhichan went?
There were no dark clouds in the sky but it was gloomy. The moonlight and starlight seemed to be blocked by a layer of gauze, and the light that could shine down was very little.
Suddenly, a dim black star fell from the sky.
The stars drew a straight black vertical line between the sky and the earth, and the end of the black vertical line was the giant's head.
The sky falls.
The black sword in Xia Zhichan's left hand fell quickly. By the time the giant reacted, the sword was already close at hand.
There was no time to dodge. The giant could only raise his arms, which were thicker than an adult's thighs, and cross them left and right to block the incoming black sword energy.
Phew!
The majestic and turbulent sword intent cut through the giant's iron-hard skin and flesh, tearing apart the flesh and blood until it reached the bone.
ah!
Xia Zhichan shouted loudly.
The black sword came down in response, cutting off one of the giant's arms. When it fell again, it only cut into the flesh of the giant's other arm.
Bang!
The giant was in pain and waved his arms vigorously to knock Xia Zhichan away.
Blood spurted out from his right arm, and the black sword cut him off directly in the middle of his forearm, and his right hand fell into the dirt behind his footsteps.
Although the injury on the left hand was not as serious as the right hand, it still had a huge wound, and the flesh was dripping with blood as it squirmed.
"ah!!!!"
The giant beat his chest angrily with his remaining left hand, as if this was the only way to vent the anger in his heart.
Xia Zhichan, on the other hand, was beaten far away by the giant until she hit the wall beside the courtyard, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, do you still dare to shout? You bastard..."
Xia Zhichan struggled to stand up from the corner. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then smiled and said to the roaring giant in the distance.
"ah!!!"
The giant had a ferocious face. He roared several times at Xia Zhichan, then raised his fallen right hand and threw it into his open mouth.
Crunch, crunch, making a tooth-staining sound.
He chewed until his mouth was full of blood, swallowed it with a gulp, and then smiled ferociously at Xia Zhichan.
That smile made people shiver all over.
"Hip-hop hahaha..."
"Hehehe..."
Two people, one large and one small, smiled at each other across half the courtyard.
When the laughter disappears...
Both men disappeared.
Bang!
The giant waved his left arm and hit Xia Zhichan's black sword like the wind with his big fist.
Xia Zhichan was swept away by the force, and he flew away involuntarily. He adjusted his body in the air and struck out seventeen or eighty swords in succession.
But the sword energy only cut very shallow blood marks on the giant's fist.
"Uuhahahahahaha..."
The giant didn't seem to know the pain at all. He threw out punch after punch. Xia Zhichan could only use the black sword in his left hand to block each time.
Gradually, tiny cracks appeared on the black sword which was composed purely of sword energy.
Buzz!
The sword screamed.
Xia Zhichan gritted his teeth and could only wave the black sword in his left hand over and over again.
The giant was obviously covered in blood, but he didn't seem to care at all. Every time he punched, he punched with great force.
He was like a naughty child playing a ball, and Xia Zhichan was his ball.
Every time he swung a punch, Xia Zhichan was knocked away.
Then without giving the opponent a chance to breathe, he immediately chased after him and punched him again.
Fly away again and catch up again.
Every time, it was the black sword in Xia Zhichan's left hand that directly suffered the damage from the fist.
Click——
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the black sword reached its limit.
With the sound of breaking, the black sword turned into illusory black mist and returned to Xia Zhichan's left sleeve.
"Uhahahahaha..."
The giant grinned happily. He looked at Xia Zhichan who had fallen to the ground. He excitedly raised his bloody left hand and patted his chest.
Xia Zhichan fell to the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand. He did not show even a trace of fear, but smiled as if he had won.
"go to hell!"
"Yeah?"
Xia Zhichan sat sideways on the ground, pressing his left elbow on the ground and supporting his cheek with his palm. He looked at the giant's raised fist and just smiled indifferently:
"I will drag you with me even if I die!"
The giant didn't know why, but saw Xia Zhichan raise her right hand that had been hidden in her sleeve.
In his right hand, he held a shining silver light——
Cinnabar yellow talisman.
