I saw the clues, but I didn't have time to remind Zhang Ziran.
But just when the ghost sword fell, Zhang Ziran flipped his wrist, and there was an extra talisman in his hand, and he struck out against the ghost sword.
This is a yellow talisman, but it is extremely powerful. It should be the Tianshi Talisman of Longhu Mountain.
After the talisman burned, it released a force that hit the ghost sword.
Withstanding the huge force, the ghost sword flew out backwards, hovering in the sky, and began to look for the next target.
When everyone saw it, they all squatted down and curled up their necks.
He was afraid that the ghost sword would target him.
And that ghost sword does have its own consciousness.
Because the soul of the headless corpse is on the ghost knife.
It can be said that this knife is the eyes and brain of the headless corpse.
No wonder the headless corpse's struggle weakened after the Ghost Sword left.
The ghost knife circled in the void, turned around, and flew towards the headless corpse.
Seeing this, I hurriedly shouted: "Don't let them overlap, the ghost knife is the spirit of the headless corpse."
The fusion of spirit and body is a spiritual corpse.
I don't know why the headless corpse flew out the ghost knife in the first place instead of integrating it into one. If it had integrated into one, we would all be lying on the floor by now.
Thinking about it, it is a dead thing, and a living brain is not enough.
At the same time as I shouted, the dragon control talisman was generated under my feet, and the earth energy surged up. Although it did not activate the main dragon energy, it still pushed the ghost knife away.
The few people who trapped the headless corpse with ropes were also fierce generals. They used their collective strength to forcefully pull the headless corpse to the ground and drag it out for more than ten meters.
Knowing that the ghost sword was transformed into a spirit body, everyone knew the terror of their combination, and they all rushed towards the ghost sword.
The disciples present were all from various major sects and sects, and their Taoist methods and magical weapons were quite mixed. For a moment, the river beach was like a kaleidoscope, with all kinds of things beckoning towards the ghost sword.
When I rushed over, Ghost Sword had been pressed to the ground, but he was still struggling.
I was worried that something had changed, and this thing was also something in the water. If we didn't dispose of it, it would be a big danger when we went into the water, so I took out a purple talisman.
When Huang Jiu saw this, he pressed my hand and said: "There are dozens of us, but we are still afraid that it will be a ghost sword, so don't waste it!"
I took a look and saw that there were more than a dozen talismans attached to the Ghost Sword's body, and there were more than a dozen magic weapons pressed against it. Although it struggled, it was not easy to escape.
After hesitating for a moment, I turned my wrist and hid the purple talisman.
However, just as I was putting away the purple talisman, a thumping sound suddenly came from behind me.
I looked back and saw a dozen disheveled, swollen heads jumping towards us like bouncing balls.
After a few ups and downs, the big head fell into the crowd and bit everyone in sight.
Immediately, someone was hit and screamed.
The person on my left was also bitten on the back by a big head, and it was bloody. But he gritted his teeth, grabbed the hair of the big head with his backhand, pulled it to his chest and hugged it. He fell to the ground and rode on it like Wu Song fighting a tiger. He turned the pain into strength and punched it hard.
I waved the blood thorn, forced back a big head, and immediately rushed towards the ghost sword.
In the panic, only Zhang Ziran and I were still thinking about the ghost sword.
However, by the time we pounced, it was already too late.
A cloud of Yin Qi burst out from the ghost sword, igniting the talisman attached to it and shaking away the magical weapon.
Not only that, the mist of Yinxiang lingering around the blade was also shaken away.
Then the ghost sword jumped up and slashed towards Zhang Ziran's neck.
Without the Yinxiang, Zhang Ziran couldn't see the ghost sword. His face was panicked, but he didn't move away.
Fortunately, I kept my spiritual eyes open and used the blood thorn to block the ghost knife for him.
Hearing the sound of weapons clashing, Zhang Ziran reacted, immediately turned pale and said hurriedly: "Thank you!"
I didn't have time to reply to him and wanted to trap the ghost sword again, but when I took action for the second time, the ghost sword had already flown back into the hands of the headless corpse.
The moment the headless corpse held the ghost sword, the rope on it was broken.
Followed by him, he stood up straight like an old corpse. He raised the knife and dropped it. Before the young man holding the rope could react, his head flew into the air.
On the side, Big Head was still chasing madly, and the scene was very chaotic.
I was quite helpless.
They are brave, I don’t deny that.
It’s just that I have too little experience, so I get messed up when something happens.
Otherwise, a well-organized defense would not have allowed Ghost Sword to get out of trouble just now.
A dozen big heads wouldn't be able to chase around thirty people.
After harvesting a head, the aura on the headless corpse became more violent, and he walked towards the other person.
There are two ways in front of me now. One is to turn around and run. Because of the blood thorns, the big head avoided me and was still able to run away.
The second is to pounce on him and turn over the headless corpse.
But this time, not only my trump card is exposed, Huang Jiuju's Xia realm cultivation level can't be concealed either.
And even so, we may not be able to kill the headless corpse.
After hesitating for a second, I thought of the third way, turned around and ran towards the extinguished Guo Yinxiang that was thrown on the ground. I picked it up and called Huang Jiudao: "Brother Huang, fire!"
Huang Jiu hurriedly spit out a mouthful of demonic fire. However, Yinxiang was a Taoist thing and the demonic fire could not light it at all.
With this delay, another head flew up.
But everyone couldn't see the ghost knife in the headless corpse's hand, and was being chased by the big head again. The scene was even more chaotic than before.
When I was anxious, Zhang Ziran rushed over, took the Yinxiang from my hand and said, "I'll do it!"
I saw him moving his Tao Qi, putting the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together, groaning, shaking his hand suddenly, and flames burst out from his fingertips, igniting the Yinxiang.
After lighting the incense, he immediately stuck it in the soil to prevent it from falling to the ground and being suffocated by the loess.
After Zhang Ziran stood up, he shouted: "Don't mess around. The people being chased by the big head gather together and help each other. The rest are ready to deal with the headless corpse."
I just wanted to say something like this, but when he said it, I swallowed the words that came to my lips.
After all, if Zhang Ziran speaks, the effect will be much better than if I speak.
Upon hearing this, the panicked people began to gather.
Seeing that they were concentrated and no longer running around, I also found an opportunity to help. After rushing forward, blood spurs came out. The big head in front of me was unprepared and I poked it through. The soul inside was immediately struck by Little Foot Girl. Devour.
It has to be said that her position in the Blood Thorn is a treasure, and none of the 108 generals can compete with her.
The big head fell to the ground, and Huang Jiu jumped off my shoulder. He did not completely transform, but just transformed into a big foot and stepped on the big head.
Huang Jiu has a Qi sinking technique similar to the Qianjin Drop. With this kick, his big head explodes like a rotten watermelon.
They seemed to have been modified, their blood turned dark green, and they emitted a unique fishy smell after exploding.
The smell was like the juices of hundreds of herbs mixed together, and it was so pungent that it made people sick.
Zhang Ziran was not idle either. He organized the people who escaped and fought with the headless corpses.
Their naked eyes can see the ghost knife, so it is not that easy for the headless corpse to harvest human heads.
The chaotic situation has been somewhat alleviated.
