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8882 will be fine

"Click!"

The headless corpse at the peak of the third realm of True God also realized the horror of this move and immediately made an action that surprised everyone.

He instantly pinched his right shoulder with his left hand, which was the arm that was invaded by Ye Yunlan's yang energy, and suddenly tore it hard.

"Swish!"

This arm was torn down by him, and the black blood sputtered out like a fountain in an instant.

Then, the black flames that completely condensed on the torn arm in order to fight Ye Yunlan's supreme energy quickly condensed towards the headless corpse, forming a huge black fireball, and rushing towards Ye Yunlan's moves.

"Boom!"

In an instant, two moves collided and swept into each other, and a violent impact force that seemed to destroy the world.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The ground trembled violently in an instant.

Just like an earthquake of hundreds of magnitude, deep cracks appeared on the ground, making people feel frightened when they glanced at it.

"Boom!"

The violent waves of air rushed towards the surroundings.

The other headless corpses around this headless corpse with the peak cultivation level of the True God, whose cultivation level is not as powerful as this headless corpse. In the air wave, there is a large amount of supreme yang energy that hits them, making them scream in an instant. Those with lower cultivation level will be directly wiped out.

The cultivators of Gusha Mountain quickly supported a protective shield to resist such an impact, because they would not be devastatingly hit by the yang energy. As long as they could withstand the first wave of violent impact, they would basically be fine.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a result!"

When Ye Yunlan saw this scene, her face immediately showed a look of surprise, and she couldn't help laughing, and then her expression of looking at the headless corpse at the peak of the third realm of the True God became very strange.

"The Red Flame True Sutra - Heart Tribulation!"

Ye Yunlan once again condensed a super powerful move and attacked the headless corpse at the peak of the third realm of the True God.

She now hopes that this guy can continue to fight with his moves with that black flame, so that he can create an extremely terrifying impact. Even if he cannot cause serious damage to this headless corpse at the peak of the third realm of the True God, it is a good thing to be able to take the opportunity to destroy other headless corpses, right?

The attacks of the headless corpses may really be just instincts. After all, they no longer have their heads, so it is definitely impossible to have a brain.

Even though he knew that he would have had a very miserable result when he directly fought Ye Yunlan, the headless corpse immediately condensed a large amount of black flames again and bombarded Ye Yunlan's moves.

"Boom!"

Another roar that shook the sky and the earth sounded.

The air wave just now had already hit a long distance, but it had not dissipated yet. The new air wave appeared again.

This time, the air waves hit, and almost half of the headless corpses died tragically on the spot, turning into black blood mist, sputtering in the void, and rushing out with the air waves. They floated to where they disappeared without a trace.

There are many headless corpses that died this time, all in the first impact. Because of the yang energy contained in the air waves, the injured headless corpses were able to survive the first impact, but they were not so lucky in the second impact.

However, it is not only the headless corpses that are unlucky, but also the practitioners of Gusha Mountain, and there are also unlucky people who can't resist the two consecutive impacts, and they turned into a blood mist and died tragically.

War is cruel.

Although such a death is really afflicting for the practitioners of Gusha Mountain, it is much more afflicting than their headless corpses.

Their death is worth a bit!

"Back, back immediately!"

Of course, Mr. Xingchen could not accept such fearless death, so he immediately roared and reminded the practitioners of the Gusha Mountains who were still in a daze to retreat quickly to the rear.

He was not worried, and his reminder made the headless corpses react.

He now understood that these headless corpses are indeed worthy of being without a head, and their brains have been swallowed up by others.

Apart from the instinct of the body, they may only be able to accept the control of existences at the level of the laws of heaven, but they can only accept a wide range of orders, such as gathering together and marching towards Gusha Mountain to attack the cultivators of Gusha Mountain.

But they probably don’t know how to attack, and they can only use their instincts to fight.

For example, when they encounter the most yang energy and know that their bodies cannot resist, they will choose to use black flames to resist.

But after resisting with black flames, they will not consider the consequences at all. As long as they do not die, there will be no problem.

Sure enough, after Mr. Xingchen chose to retreat, the headless corpses did not retreat with him. They still gathered around these headless corpses at the peak of the third realm of the True God, and chose to use moves to attack the cultivators of the Gusha Mountain who had retreated quickly.

Even if there are a few headless corpses at the peak of the third realm of the True God, they don’t know how to unite and attack Ye Yunlan.

Otherwise, with their physical ability to withstand, even Ye Yunlan might suffer a little.

"When did these headless corpses become so stupid?" The Chaos Eagle clone was still flying in the sky, muttering in surprise.

After Ye Yunlan exploded, Xiaohuo chose not to continue attacking because he knew very well that in this case, he had no need to waste his energy. It would be better to wait until Ye Yunlan's several attacks ended before attacking the scattered headless corpses, so that he could exert his combat power to the extreme.

So, Xiaohuo returned to the Chaos Eagle clone and started chatting with it.

"Aren't they always stupid?" Xiaohuo continued to say the words of the Chaos Goshawk clone.

"They were quite smart before, just like they would choose to disperse after an attack, but now they are not like this and they still gather together. Isn't this waiting to die?" The Chaos Eagle clone pointed at the situation below with its wings and said.

"Is it because they were ordered by someone, so they have been following the orders. It's just because they are not very good at brains and don't know how to adapt to the situation? For example, the people who ordered them to gather together and go to Gusha Mountain to attack the cultivators of Gusha Mountain. Even if they encounter trouble, they will choose to still gather together?" Xiaohuo couldn't help but think of this in his mind, and he said.

"You mean, that?" Chaos Eagle clone stretched out her finger to the sky and asked in surprise.

"I don't know. However, did the cultivators from the Black Evil Land before, not that someone instructed them to unite and enter the ancient temple mountain? Then these headless corpses must have received some orders!" Xiaohuo said.

"Um?"

The Chaos Eagle clone frowned, with a thoughtful look on her face. Then she immediately waved her wings and flew towards the distance. At the same time, she sent a message to tell Xiaohuo: "You are here to help watch. I'll go around to investigate the situation. If more headless corpses condense around, I can also make you prepare."
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