As soon as the flying head descended, Ge Yu felt his heart tremble and beat violently several times. Especially when a piece of blood mist sprayed out from the internal organs, Ge Yu felt afraid of the flying head descending.

Reaching its peak, that huge sense of crisis once again enveloped Kuzu Yu's body.

Almost subconsciously, Ge Yu activated the magic technique and pulled the two clones towards him, intending to merge their souls with him and no longer use this soul-splitting technique.

Ge Yu couldn't explain the specific reason. In short, he felt a huge danger from Feitou Deshang's body, which made Ge Yu eager to get out of the two clones.

However, just when Ge Yu used the magic formula to withdraw the two clones, it was still a little late. The large piece of blood mist had already enveloped Ge Yu's two clones, and the two clones were immediately stunned.

The clone swayed for a while, and Ge Yu's body suddenly felt an unprecedented sting, which almost made Ge Yu faint on the spot.

In an instant, Ge Yu understood the reason. The blood mist sprayed from the string of internal organs hung below the flying head had condensed the resentment of countless undead souls, and could have a great impact on his own soul. In other words,

, those blood mist can corrode one's own soul.

For any practitioner, the wounds on the soul are the most difficult to repair, and they are also the most terrifying injuries.

Ge Yu felt that the blood mist could not only corrode his soul, but also his body.

At this moment, the two clones were splashed with blood mist, and Ge Yu was in unbearable pain. Fortunately, Ge Yu had some vigilance in advance, and as soon as Feitou Jiang appeared, he started to use the magic formula to perform the soul-merging technique.

Although the two clones were severely damaged, they were not in an irreversible situation.

However, the two clones swayed for a moment, turned into two rays of white light, and shot towards Ge Yu's body quickly, and penetrated into Ge Yu's body.

Even though he escaped the flying attack as quickly as possible, Ge Yu's spirit was also greatly traumatized. He suddenly felt dizzy, nauseated, and staggered a few times, almost to the point of death.

Fell to the ground.

Pain! Ge Yu had never felt this kind of pain before. It was a stinging pain coming from the depths of his soul.

If Ge Yu hadn't gritted his teeth at this moment, he would have fallen to the ground and lost consciousness the next moment.

Ge Yu bit the tip of his tongue and felt a stinging pain, making Ge Yu's nerves tense again. He quickly looked up and saw that the flying head was already flying towards him.

A human head, with a long string of internal organs and intestines hanging underneath, is as terrifying as it is scary, as weird as it is.

Even Mr. Chen and others standing on the terrace had their eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and their legs were shaking with fear.

This kind of flying head drop has such a strong visual impact on people. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, how could ordinary people believe that there is such a terrifying magic.

The intestines below the flying head kept dancing and made a burst of explosions. The trees nearby were hit by the intestines and were immediately broken into two pieces.

Although Ge Yu was in pain, he absolutely could not give up at this moment. He gritted his teeth and raised the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword with great effort again, activated the spell, and flew the seven small swords across the sky towards that place again.

The head drop swept across.

This is the most common Seven Swords style. The seven small swords have become the same size as the main sword, and they all descend towards Feitou.

This is also the most powerful move that Ge Yu can perform so far.

After all, the soul has been severely damaged, and it is already good to be able to perform the Seven Swords Style.

Ge Yu stepped back continuously, and activated the spell at the same time, intending to use a big move before he passed out, which was the Maoshan God's Fighting Technique.

At this moment, Ge Yu no longer wanted to kill Master Chen. It would be good to be able to kill Nong Lan, who had practiced to the point of flying head down.

But at this moment, it takes time to cast the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique. Ge Yu had just finished reciting the spell halfway, and Feitou Jiang was already in front of him.

The seven small swords that he had just knocked out were all blown away by the dancing intestines.

This Feitoujiang didn't seem to be afraid of the awe-inspiring aura on the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword.

Halfway through the spell, Feitou descended in front of him. It didn't matter whether Ge Yu was chanting the spell or not. The intestines waved in the air, made an explosion, and slammed directly towards Ge Yu.

Pulled it over.

When performing the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique, it should not be stopped midway, otherwise it would be severely injured. Ge Yu could only take the blow to the intestines forcefully.

It is indescribable to describe the force of the blow that the flying head hit the intestines below.

The clothes Ge Yu was wearing were beaten into rags, and the skin on his body was torn. His whole body was whipped into the air and fell heavily to the ground. The Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique did not invite any powerful consciousness at all.

, and was abruptly terminated by this blow to the intestines.

As soon as Ge Yu landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Before Ge Yu could sit up from the ground, the intestines under the flying head danced and entangled directly towards Ge Yu.

With just a slight shake, it wrapped around Ge Yu's neck, and then continued to fly upwards, carrying Ge Yu's entire body into the air.

There is a human head on top, with internal organs and intestines hanging under the head. Under the intestines, Kure Yu's head is entangled and flying around in the air. This situation is simply unbelievable.

The intestines wrapped around Ge Yu's neck became tighter and tighter. Ge Yu's face turned purple from suffocation and he could no longer breathe.

Ge Yu's hands tightly grasped the piece of intestine wrapped around his neck, and tried with all his strength to break free, but it had no effect at all. The feeling was not intestines, but a piece of intestine.

String of steel cables, extremely hard.

Mr. Chen, who was standing on the terrace, couldn't help but suck in the air-conditioning when he saw such a scene. It took him a while to react, clapped his hands and said, "Well done, Master Nong Lan. I really saw you right. Give me this."

If the boy takes a breath, I will feed him to the dogs, hahaha..."

Fei Touxian took Ge Yu and circled over the yard, constantly slamming Ge Yu's body against the walls and trees. Ge Yu could not breathe at first, but after several violent collisions, he almost fainted.

The bones are almost falling apart.

After knocking Ge Yu for more than a dozen times, Ge Yu finally couldn't hold on anymore, his head went black, and he fainted.
Chapter completed!