As Mrs. Wang's head fell to the ground, the whole place fell into deathly silence.
Li Wudi and the others were all panting. Looking at the lifeless Mrs. Wang, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other side, Yan Shen took out an escape talisman and narrowly avoided the fox demon's claws. He noticed the movement on Li Wudi's side and was overjoyed.
These three new junior brothers were really powerful. They were able to kill the mysterious and unpredictable Mrs. Wang in such a short period of time.
When Wang Yuanwai saw the man in front of him, a small monk in the early stage of the Bigu Realm, he dared to be distracted in front of him. At that moment, he stretched out his right claw with fox fur, and billowing demonic energy swept over him.
In an instant, a right clawed hand about ten feet wide was transformed, and it grabbed Yan Shen, who was fleeing in the distance.
Feeling the power of the terrifying demonic energy, Yan Shen's face was horrified and pale, and he passively circulated all the spiritual energy in his body.
Concentrating on the spiritual sword, he shouted: "Tao follows nature!"
In an instant, before the demonic fox claws came, the quasi-ground level spiritual sword was covered with a layer of virtual and solid Dao patterns, exuding green light.
The Tao Qi spread out and protected Yan Shen.
The two collided with a bang, flying dust flew everywhere, and a embarrassed figure appeared after being knocked away until it hit the wall.
It was Yan Shen.
Yan Shen fell from the wall to the ground, with a few blood marks on his face, not deep, but not light either.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He glanced at the dim spiritual sword in his hand and thought to himself that it was lucky that this was a quasi-earth-level spiritual sword. Otherwise, with that blow just now, he might have ended up with his sword completely destroyed.
The fox demon king jumped suddenly and came to Yan Shen. He grabbed his head with one hand and used a slight force to make Yan Shen's painful face look ferocious.
A half-human, half-fox demonic face flashed with a hint of human disdain, "Tsk, it doesn't look like there's much blood in it. It's not even enough to fill the gap between my teeth."
Yan Shen endured the pain and was held half a foot off the ground by the fox demon. Although he was very frightened in his heart, he still despised the demon in front of him and said in a hoarse voice: "Fox demon, my junior brother and the others have already That female ghost will be killed, and you will be waiting for her next, so why not hurry up and capture her without mercy?"
When the king heard this, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at the ghost lady who was separated from him.
He didn't seem to be worried at all and said with a smile: "Should I say that you cultivators are naive or stupid? Do you really think that you can kill a ghost when a human head falls to the ground? Isn't that too fanciful?"
When Yan Shen heard this, he also changed. As if he thought of something, he hurriedly shouted in the direction of Li Wudi: "Be careful, that female ghost may not..."
The voice gradually weakened. It turned out that the king was gradually exerting his strength. His foxy face finally revealed his cruel nature at this moment, and his murderous intention flashed past.
The demonic aura that rushed toward his face quickly wrapped around Yan Shen's body from Wang Yuanwai's hand.
Yan Shen was about to be swallowed up by the demonic energy. Suddenly, a spiritual talisman came out of the sky.
The Fox Demon King already had an innately powerful sense of perception, not to mention that he was a high-level demon beast, so he felt a strong murderous intention coming from behind.
No reaction yet.
"burst!"
Fang Sang was the first to scold, and the spiritual talisman emitted a destructive light, and for a moment, the place was enveloped in fire.
"Hmph, this little trick is not even worthy of tickling me."
In the firelight, Wang Yuanwai's burly figure slowly emerged. He waved away with a demonic hand, and the slight flame tail stained on his body dissipated.
He grinned, showing his fangs, and looked at the man in brocade who had rescued a person from his hands, and in front of those two people, a young boy playing the flute.
Fang Sang took out a medicine bottle, uncorked it, and poured the healing medicine bottle into Yan Shen's mouth. He placed his right hand on Yan Shen's back to deliver spiritual energy to him and warm his body.
After a while, Yan Shen also felt much better. He looked at Fang Sang in front of him. Before he could express his gratitude, he immediately thought of the female ghost who might not be dead yet, and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Fang, hurry up. ...Go and remind Junior Brother Wu Di that the female ghost may not be dead."
After saying that, there was a fit of coughing, probably caused by being overly excited. After hearing this, Fang Sang's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head and looked to the other side, which was in the left hall of the residence hall.
There, an unsuspecting young figure stood in front of the female Ghost King's wife who fell to the ground.
At the same time, there was a bang.
"Li Wudi!!"
"Senior Brother Wu Di!!"
A cold hand, like a hand from the underworld, passed through Li Wudi's shoulder and penetrated three-thirds of his flesh. It was so powerful that even when he touched it, he could see a layer of melting blood on Li Wudi's body. The meteorite runes are all in pieces.
But it's also true that the buffering power also gives Li Wudi time to react.
He was sneak-attacked by the female ghost, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he reacted extremely quickly. With the buffer brought by his strong body and the impact, he rushed forward.
He kept rolling, putting a huge distance between himself and the female ghost who suddenly came back to life.
He took out a bottle of healing medicine and took it into his mouth. This was what Ning Ruoxue had given to each of them before.
Li Wudi panted heavily, squatting on the spot, holding a cracked spiritual sword to defend himself.
Looking at Mrs. Wang in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief, because the Mrs. Wang in front of him didn't even have a head, she was just a headless ghost, and she could actually explode with such power.
"Huh? Although I feel that you have the strongest blood among these people, and it is true that you are physically strong, but under this palm, you can still stand, which is a bit unexpected."
On that ground, Mrs. Wang's head was actually opening her mouth to speak?
Li Wudi touched his chest, and a broken body-controlling talisman was manifested. It fell to the ground bit by bit, and then turned into ashes.
Mrs. Wang seemed to see this scene. She bent down to pick up her own head very elegantly, and then, looking extremely beautiful, she gently placed the beautiful head on her head.
The three thousand black strands on one end turned into white hair, falling down her waist and shoulders like a waterfall. Her whole body seemed to be more agile again, and there was no trace of the terrifying feeling of her head being separated before.
Everything that was not against harmony was also seen by Yan Shen, Fang Sang and Yin Hao. For some reason, they all felt a sense of desolation from the depths of their hearts. Perhaps at this moment, they were also truly conscious. To the point where the enemy is strong.
"It turns out that there is also a body-controlling talisman added. No wonder people say, how can I be slapped like this and still act like nothing is wrong."
Mrs. Wang showed a faint smile and slowly raised her left hand, looking at the flesh and blood of Li Wudi that was still stained on it.
Showing a look of fascination.
He stretched out his scarlet tongue, like a snake, and tapped the hot blood on his hand, as if he had seen some great tonic.
This taste seemed to confirm something for her. She looked straight at not far away. Li Wudi seemed to regard the young man in front of him as his own.
"This young man's whole body is full of blood-eating medicine." She said lightly, and with a slight movement, she disappeared on the spot.
The dark wind blew by, and Li Wudi stared nervously at the vicinity. The souls in the soul world in his body were highly concentrated, guarding against the surroundings.
He knew that the female ghost had fallen in love with him.
