I can rewind time to prevent death

Chapter 289: Chapter 256: Tragic (4400 words)_3

The Hidden Buckle embedded in the hilt of the blade was red-hot at the moment; after the magnetic knife was destroyed, it fell off and landed precisely on Guo Youliang’s right chest. White mist emerged from his clothes, quickly burning a hole, and then the scorching Hidden Buckle stuck to Guo Youliang’s skin and made a sizzling sound.

Guo Youliang clenched his teeth tightly and ignored it. The moment the magnetic knife shattered, he immediately threw away the fragments in his hand and grabbed the ancient sword Mo Da was pressing down.

His palm was pierced by the sword blade, and blood spurted out instantly.

The moment of life and death!

Guo Youliang, for the last time, released the only remaining magnetic force inside his body.

Mo Da’s force pressing down the sword dropped sharply, and he stood frozen in place.

Guo Youliang, dripping with sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, pushed with his legs, ready to take this chance to escape the dangerous situation, but Yan Long, with his Semi-Spirit Body, approached again. At this moment, the Monster Spirit behind him seemed to grow larger, grabbed Guo Youliang’s shoulders and head, and firmly pinned him to the ground, preventing him from rolling away.

With the Monster Spirit exerting force, Yan Long freed his hand, drew his dagger, and stabbed it into Guo Youliang’s abdomen, then pulled it out and stabbed a second time.

This second stab was caught by Guo Youliang, who grabbed the handle of the dagger. Yan Long wasn’t as strong as he was and couldn’t pull it out for a third stab.

The two were deadlocked.

Just then, Mo Da started to move again, pressing down further with the ancient sword in his hand.

With only one hand holding the blade, Guo Youliang resisted desperately, but couldn’t withstand the enormous strength of the Ancient Corpse.

As the sword blade approached the center of Guo Youliang’s forehead, it pierced the skin, and a trickle of blood flowed out.

Guo Youliang’s eyes bulged, using all his strength, clenching his teeth tightly, his body trembling incessantly, with the knuckles of his hand gripping the blade all turning white.

With the naked eye, one could see the ancient sword slowly penetrating his head, almost disappearing into his skull.

At this moment, Guo Youliang was almost unconscious when he suddenly let go, and immediately from his hand emerged a black Hidden Buckle.

The next second, a loud explosion sounded!

A powerful blast wave centered on him swept out in all directions, and thick smoke engulfed the three of them.

Yan Long’s screams were heard, a severed hand of Mo Da flew out, followed by a large swath of dust spreading.

This was the commotion of a Super-Energy Burst!

After the fierce impact, the battlefield, which had been extremely intense, instantly became eerily silent, with only clouds of dust drifting away in all directions.

About four to five minutes later, the dust finally started to settle, revealing three people lying down.

Guo Youliang’s head was full of blood, lying on his back with Mo Da’s ancient sword still on his forehead, but Mo Da had been blown off, lying rigidly to one side, motionless.

As for Yan Long, being small-bodied, he was blown even farther, the Monster Spirit behind him had disappeared, and he too was unconscious.

Time passed, and it was unknown how long it had been.

Guo Youliang moved gently.

The Super-Energy Burst Hidden Buckle, when triggered, would automatically target all areas except the person triggering it, and though the direction of the person triggering it would still be affected, the impact was not significant.

That made Guo Youliang the person least affected by the aftermath of the Super-Energy Burst.

However, his injuries were very severe. A trace of clarity in his Spirit Platform was still holding on. Unconsciously, his legs exerted a slight force, and it took him about two minutes to slowly turn over, attempting to crawl forward.

The ancient sword was still in his head, and after struggling for about five minutes, he finally stopped moving.

Soon, another Guo Youliang, a shadow, stood up from within his body, holding a perfect phantom of a magnetic knife, with no sword wound on his forehead and no dagger-stab wound on his abdomen.

This shadow stood stiffly for a while, then turned around and rigidly walked back in the direction from which he had come.

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