The killing intent emanating from him spread out, but the sorcerer before him remained dead.
I couldn't sense a single trace of soul in him; he was like an empty shell, a cold killing machine devoid of any warmth.
Dealing with this kind of person, even killing him wouldn't leave me with any psychological burden.
"What an exquisite little beauty. What a pity, she's going to die by my hand today. I feel sorry for her. Why don't we join the Heaven and Earth Church and change this world together, reshuffle the rules of this chaotic world, and we will all be heroes of the new world."
What do you think?
The other person's voice was sharp and piercing; it would sound like noise anywhere.
“Your idea is good, but I don’t want to accept it. My master has been kind to me and I can’t let him down. I, Chen Xi, would never do something like betraying my principles and defecting to the enemy.” I ignored his attempt to persuade me to surrender.
"Fight if you want. Even if this world is chaotic, it is still the world I live in. The people who change the world should not be you, and cannot be you!"
I let out a long sigh of relief, my eyes filled with determination. Holding the bronze sword at my side, I slowly raised it to my eyes. In my vision, the blade was already aligned with the opponent's position. This sword strike was my attitude towards the Church of Heaven and Earth!
I was using the Heavenly Gang Yin-Yang Steps, and I could clearly sense the flow of air around me.
The sorcerer's head flew down from above like a giant meteor hammer.
I gripped the bronze sword tightly with both hands, assumed a baseball stance, aimed the blade at the sorcerer's head, and swung my arm violently, using the power of my waist to unleash the full force of this strike.
The sorcerer's head drew a tricky arc in the air, just avoiding the trajectory of my sword. At the same time, his head tilted back and aimed at my back. I switched the bronze sword to my left hand, held it in reverse, and blocked it behind my back.
A metallic clang rang out, and to my surprise, the opponent's head had become so hard that it was impossible to tell that it was a head.
Shocked, I turned around instantly and kicked the head away with a kick imbued with Heavenly Qi. Then I rushed back to the sorcerer's side and thrust my sword at his legs.
As if sensing something, the sorcerer turned and ran. I didn't give him a chance, took a big step forward, and kicked him in the back of the knee.
As I kicked the sorcerer, his body was about to collapse to his knees. The next moment, I felt a chill down my spine and kicked him over again. Then, I turned around and struck him squarely on the head with my sword.
At the same time, flames erupted on the sword, making a scorching sound as it clashed with the sorcerer's head.
But the other party seemed impervious to pain, stubbornly pressing his head against my sword with extraordinary strength.
"Damn it! I just don't believe it!" I couldn't help but swear.
I raised my aura to another level, and the flames on the sword were no longer just simple flames; they even carried traces of electricity.
When I encounter a formidable foe, that's when I become stronger!
The other person clearly didn't expect me to increase the force again, and instinctively tried to dodge with their head. But I just realized that the other person's head was everything to them; death of the head was the only true death.
"Sorry, I know your weakness now. Let me cut a watermelon for fun!"
I grinned wickedly and started hacking at his head repeatedly, always hitting the same spot.
The mental attacks of sorcerers are useless against me and have no effect whatsoever.
From the very beginning, what I cultivated was the control of my mental power, and I also added two talismans to myself. Now, I not only show no signs of mental exhaustion, but I am also exceptionally clear-headed.
Finally, with each strike of my sword, the sorcerer's head began to change direction and escape.
"Damn it, you really think you can kill me!"
"My flying head technique is not that simple!"
It hurled a curse at me with its head and then charged swiftly toward the fellow Daoist beside me.
At that moment, the disciple was completely unaware of the impending danger. I was about to warn him, but it was too late. My head slammed into the disciple's body, causing a deep dent in his back. I doubt he would survive this blow.
I gritted my teeth, my eyes practically spitting fire.
I was too naive. If they can't do anything to me, they'll definitely turn their attention to others.
"Today I'm going to cut open this tumor of yours, and let's see how you'll stop it!"
I quickly caught up and stabbed him again in the wound on his head.
He was still looking for new targets, constantly scanning the people around him.
However, I noticed that when the sorcerers were attacked by me, they would deliberately turn their faces away.
I gave a meaningful look, my heart filled with murderous intent!
Instead of slashing at its head, I gripped the sword horizontally in my hand, bent my arm to gather strength, and slashed at the sorcerer's ear.
As I expected, the sword pierced through both of his ears, like a string of candied hawthorns, stringing his head onto the sword.
To my surprise, even after I strangled his head with my sword, he could still speak, but his breath was extremely weak.
"How did you find it!" the enormous head asked me.
This scene is particularly eerie. Imagine you are holding a sword with a human head stuck on it, and that head is talking to you.
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