Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 284 - 237 Three Heads_2

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Chapter 284: Chapter 237 Three Heads_2

As the broken blade hit the ground, it swung and executed the Liao Sword Style, stabbing backward!

However, it missed!

Tie Dan was shocked! Dodge again, flicker again, counterattack again! Three consecutive escapes! In the blink of an eye, he had already escaped several miles away!

However, Heavenly Blade did not pursue him.

Tie Dan squinted his eyes to look outside, only to see himself tunneling away in flight, not knowing where he had escaped to. Surrounding him was the Star Wall market, turned to ruins overnight. The gunpowder hadn’t dispersed, the flames still flickered, but Heavenly Blade’s figure had suddenly vanished.

What on earth is going...

In a blink, Tie Dan saw Kun staring at him from his shoulder.

What are you doing?

Then Kun swung its fish tongue over and licked Tie Dan’s eyeball.

"Damn it!"

Tie Dan covered his eye, kneeling on the ground, feeling a wetness within his eye socket, unable to discern whether it was blood, tears, or Kun’s saliva.

Wiping his eye, he saw Kun still eager to try again, hastily said,

"Enough! I’m awake!"

So Kun sucked its tongue back, and with a pop, spat out a bubble.

"This is serious."

Don’t need you to say...

Tie Dan wiped his eyes dry, concentrated, and looked out to see that the battlefield where he was earlier was suddenly silent. Heavenly Blade did not pursue him, but he was unsure if the opponent was still there.

The endless sword light, sword energy, Sword Rainbow all dissipated in an instant, leaving only the chaotic sea of fire. The overwhelming heat wind, tinged with a bloody stench, surged towards him, dyeing the sky above the Three Constellations red.

This boss fight suddenly interrupted, the development truly took Tie Dan by surprise, but before he could think further, he heard the war drums pounding from the sky. Clouds gathered, colorful clouds and auspicious beasts, warships and flying chariots, forests of spears, Iron Armor, forming a wall of troops, the Immortal Palace army was encircling from all directions!

Indeed, just slaughtered by the Sword Falls, yet now the Immortal Soldiers soldiered on fearlessly to surround them.

After all, look at the time, friend, it’s one thing to rave at the grave at night, but now it’s damn daylight, Three Constellations have started working, the Immortal Emperor is in court, workers have to go to work too, right?

At least leave everyone some dignity, ease up a bit, change places to continue fighting till your heads burst, okay?

So seeing the sword light dissipate temporarily, the Immortal Soldiers in the audience only assumed these Demon Path folks, amidst the bloody rain and stinking wind, had finally battled it out after a whole night. So they quickly crowded in with tacit understanding, put on airs with their military formation, loudly prodded these Demon Path folks to wrap it up already, brothers still had to clean up.

As Kun said, this is serious.

If it had been a single-headed Heavenly Blade, it would have already split Tie Dan in one blow and left with quick escape light.

But the Heavenly Blade left here wasn’t single-headed now.

So when the Immortal Palace army crowded closer, they fell into silence.

No more bursts of sword light, no more deafening sounds of killing, no more simultaneous drumbeats.

Silence, serenity, deathly stillness, then a dull thud.

A body clad in Iron Armor fell from the sky, crashed to the ground, splattering blood, spraying it over Tie Dan’s foot.

Tie Dan looked down.

No head.

Then he looked up.

Saw the bodies falling like rocks, headless corpses everywhere, descending from the clouds, crashing to their deaths.

Tie Dan pinched the formula to tunnel, dodging the hailstorm-like falling bodies, leapt to the cloud top and saw that the vast sky full of Immortal Soldiers were busy beheading themselves, fixing heads.

Indeed, those Immortal Soldier Heavenly Generals, it was as if they heard some ultimate, perfect, beautiful truth in the silence, each one honored, each one in shared understanding, each sincerely yearning for the Dao, faces radiating happy smiles, either slashing their throats with swords or beheading with drawn knives!

Heads! Heads everywhere, there’s no shortage of heads!

Cutting down a comrade beside them with one slash, beheading, holding two heads in hand, then removing their armor, drawing a knife, horizontally slashing their own throats, arterial blood spraying from mouth and nose, carving two gashes on their necks to stuff the freshly severed heads inside to mount!

Plop, just like that, they had three heads.

Then they smiled blissfully, with their three heads, plummeting from the clouds, falling into dreams, merging into the Great Dao.

Ah, this method, truly wonderful...

Kun flicked its tail!

Tie Dan was snapped back to awareness!

"Damn it! What’s going on!"

The Immortal Palace Guards annihilated! At least a thousand of them! All beheading and decapitating! What the hell kind of Evil Technique is this! Primordial Spirit Method? Illusion Technique? Whatever it is, he can’t withstand it either! The broken sword is already against his neck!

Escape!

Tie Dan made a swift decision, pinched the formula, about to flee far away.

Kun spat a bubble,

"Bring back the sword!"

Retrieve the sword? Right, the Sha Sword was still stuck in Heavenly Blade’s forehead, so indeed, this was all the doing of that Earth Evil Ghost Spring again...

Similar situations had been experienced more than once; Tie Dan also realized that escaping now was pointless. If this continued developing, it probably wouldn’t be long before he’d be forced to disembody and reset the world line.

But since the bubble instructed ’retrieve the sword’ instead of ’disembodying’, that meant there was still a chance!

At this moment, Tie Dan bit his tongue tip! Spat a mouthful of Essence Blood for empowerment! In a tunneling return to the battlefield!

Sure enough, Heavenly Blade was still standing here!

But in this short time, it was no longer human-shaped.

The former green robe sword hero, now only a blood-drenched figure remained, shoulders topped with three skulls, arms spread open, standing in silence atop a mountain pile of headless corpses, the three heads, six eyes, looked straight to the heavens, evidently seeing something unknown.

And in the brow center of the central skull, that Black Sword could be seen clearly amidst the mass of bones and blood.

Seeing this scene, Tie Dan’s heart pounded wildly, suddenly rising with an unfathomable unfamiliar emotion, which unexpectedly prevented him from stepping forward.

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