Chapter 658

"No!"

Old ghost Chang roared when he saw his companion's head cut off.

The great friar with his head cut off shot a green spirit from his body when he fell down and fled to the distance in a hurry.

When the friar of the evil god sect was about to pursue him, the bearded old man shook his head at him.

The three great friars in charge of the prisoner dragon array also had a tacit understanding. They exposed a gap in the array and let the spirit leave.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Chang Laogui.

When he saw that the friar of the evil god sect put his head away, his face was difficult to see the extreme. He murmured, "that boy is a good means. He turned the four main doors into thugs."

The bearded old man said faintly, "we only want the head. If we want to suffer less, we'll give up the body."

Old ghost Chang is very unwilling, but he has nothing to do.

He was seriously injured and faced several covetous friars of the same level. Even if he tried hard, it was useless.

"What a cruel means!"

Old ghost Chang roared and waved fiercely.

Nangong's divine rope was automatically loosened and fell into the hands of Chang Laogui.

The next second, a spirit broke away from the old ghost's body, rolled up a bundle of God rope and flew into the sky.

The war is over.

The gray fog gradually dispersed.

Nangong cut off Chang Laogui's head and said with a smile, "two heads. I don't know what the flying corpse cult has achieved?"

……

Flying corpse city.

Compared with other cities, the flying corpse city is not like a big city. It is more suitable to be called a cemetery. Except for the smell of fireworks in small areas, tombstones are erected in most areas of the city.

The whole city was filled with a strong sense of death. Occasionally, I saw one or two living people with a dead gray face and stiff steps like zombies.

However, today's flying corpse is very lively, and it has not even happened in a hundred years.

A total of 11 Great friars fought here, and the most powerful magic weapons and powerful spells roared around, breaking most of the city in the blink of an eye.

The three great friars of the flying corpse sect, together with three extremely ferocious beasts, form a defense line of three people and three corpses, which is supporting them painstakingly.

The dead sea is also among them.

His beloved tamarind was being slashed by three great friars of the evil god sect. Although he did not hurt his bones, his whole body had been cut in pieces.

A large array rose above the crowd.

The effect of this array is similar to that of the trapped dragon array. It is arranged by a monk of the divine medicine sect who is proficient in the array. Any means of early warning and asking for help will be invalid within the array range.

At the moment, the burly man of the Ming emperor is fighting with a fiery man. He doesn't use any magic weapons. He retreats the fire man only by his physical strength.

Even so, the big man still felt dissatisfied. He looked up at the sky and roared, "I have thirty-three days above my head. Please give me divine fist!"

Silver sprinkles.

The big man's figure soared, and his whole body appeared silver, like a little silver man, with one blow!

Click, click.

When Huo Yu hit the punch, all the bones in his chest were broken, revealing a black and shiny bone inside.

The big man's eyes lit up and said with a smile, "no bones? I found it!"

The owner's face changed greatly. He quickly ordered him to come back and roared, "there is no sea of corpses. My Huo can't fight any more."

The voice just fell.

The corpse of the dryland beetle without sea was also spattered with bone slag, and the unincorporated bone in the arm position was exposed.

"I can't fight anymore."

Corpse Wuhai smiles bitterly.

The combat effectiveness of the flying corpse cult is on the war corpse. If the war corpse suffers irreparable trauma, they will be abandoned.

"Several Taoist friends, listen to me. Zheng Feiyue's mind is vicious. He uses this plan of killing people with a knife to provoke a fight among the seven sects. He must not be caught in his plot."

The corpse had no sea and hurried to speak.

If we continue to fight, the three of them will have to stay here.

The great man of Ming wangzong sneered, "do you want to make peace if you can't fight? Yes, hand over the head on your neck!"

"Your Excellency is too much." corpse Wuhai's face was gloomy.

"Nonsense, kill them all. Three heads are enough!"

Although Su Xin and Chang Xin are women, they are more cruel than men. They join hands to attack the last fighting earth bird, and their moves are all aimed at the key.

"Deceive people too much!"

Corpse Wuhai is furious. Strong corpse Qi erupts all over him, so he wants to fight again.

Three knives!

One knife cut people, one knife closed the way back, and one knife directly cut the coffin behind him.

"No!"

Corpse Wuhai was shocked. His body shape even dodged the first two knives, but the third knife could not be avoided anyway.

The coffin was cut and exploded, and under the debris all over the sky, the seriously injured dryland appeared again.

The friar of the evil god sect was very clever. He gave up the corpse without sea and went straight to the dryland.

Seeing that the dryland is about to be destroyed, the corpse Wuhai roared, "wait, don't you want my head? I'll give it!"

This sentence made several people stop fighting in the field.

The owner of the fire and earth beetles looked at the Dead Sea in surprise.

Corpse Wuhai said with a wry smile, "if you abandon your body, you can still take it away. It's nothing more than a hundred years to rebuild it, but I've kept it for thousands of years. I really can't lose it."

The other two were silent.

Who isn't?

Finally, the three people looked at each other, and Qi's spirits went out of their bodies, integrated into their respective fighting dogs, and flew away into the distance.

The people of the four main gates did not stop.

For the Taoist monk, even without the body, as long as he finds a suitable body to give up, he can still return to the peak after a hundred years of hard practice.

Of course, even the most suitable body can't be as 100% consistent as the original body. If you want to go further, the difficulty will increase a lot.

But for the three of the flying corpse sect, they can't care about the future.

Eight people cut off the heads of three big friars, but they didn't dare to stay in the flying corpse city for a long time and left in a hurry.

According to the prior agreement, after the two teams succeed, they still meet in Tieshi city.

That evening.

Fifteen monks gathered together again and looked at the five heads on the table. For a moment, no one spoke.

After a long time, the great friar of the divine medicine sect sighed: "you guys, how long have you not seen such a scene since the civil strife of the seven sects last time?"

Five heads.

It's also the head of the grand friar in the Hedao period.

Among the people present, this scene was only seen during the civil strife of the seven major sects last time.

Nangong, as the initiator of this action, saw the bloody head on the table when it was over, and then realized how crazy what happened today.

"Fortunately, it just destroys the body. If it destroys the spirit and soul, I'm afraid it will immediately lead to the battle of the sect!" Nangong patted his chest and felt afraid later.

The friar of the divine medicine sect sighed, "if you want to come now, we were blinded by interests before. The boy surnamed Zheng is a good means. If you grow up in the future, there will be another wonderful person in sangghost town."

The great man of Ming wangzong interrupted their emotion and sneered: "what do you say about those useless things? Now there are five heads. How do you divide the four main doors?"

The bearded old man of the evil god sect said in a deep voice, "the evil god sect wants two, and the others are free."

"What a big breath!"

"Why?"

"It's easy to discuss."