Regarding Huang Feng's words, "Ma Xiaoling" looked puzzled, wondering why Huang Feng said this.
"Pretending to be pretty similar."
Huang Feng said calmly: "But one thing you failed in your performance is that your clothes are too neat."
"It's impossible for you to have experienced a battle when you encounter it." Huang Feng's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "Besides, Liu Feng told us earlier that you have been controlled by it. If you could break away from its control, you would have escaped long ago."
"How could he wait until Liu Feng left and then just break free?"
"Pop!"
"Ma Xiaoling" clapped his hands, with a smile on his rough face: "Okay, I didn't expect you to judge based on this alone."
"You...what did you do to my elder brother?" Liu Feng had already calmed down and glared at "Ma Xiaoling".
"Your eldest brother?"
"Ma Xiaoling" reached out and touched his head, with a deep meaning in his eyes: "He is right here."
"ah!"
With a roar, Liu Feng took out his weapon and rushed towards "Ma Xiaoling": "I want you to die!"
The green snake in Liu Feng's hand was instantly dissolved. The transformed green snake stretched out from his hand, with its mouth wide open and its fangs shining with green light.
peck!
One second!
The snake's mouth landed on "Ma Xiaoling"'s shoulder, and its fangs bit down.
But there was a "Gaba" sound, and the fangs were shattered in an instant, and "Ma Xiaoling" reached out and grabbed the green snake.
"Haha, Xiaofeng, you are always so impatient." "Ma Xiaoling" laughed, "If you miss me so much, I will help you right away."
"asshole!"
Liu Feng tried to pull back the green snake, but found a powerful force that made him unable to retreat at all. He immediately said angrily: "Don't stand up to my big brother, damn guy, get out of here!"
His face turned red and his spiritual pressure boiled.
Liu Feng, who was suddenly firing on all cylinders, was able to pull the green snake back from the confinement of "Ma Xiaoling".
But the next moment.
"Ma Xiaoling" stepped forward and grabbed Liu Feng's neck with one hand: "Innocent guy, with your strength, do you dare to provoke big brother?"
Twist it hard!
With a click, Liu Feng, who was still resisting fiercely, tilted his head and his breath immediately dispersed.
Boom!
Throwing Liu Feng's body to the ground casually, "Ma Xiaoling" looked at Huang Feng, with strong greed in his eyes: "My little brother is really great, he really found a suitable head."
Huang Feng's eyes were burning.
Ghost: Headless ghost
Strength: Diamond Level 1
Ability: Head changing, virtualization, spirit sealing
Comment: A cute little guy who likes to pick people’s heads off.
Tip: Be sure not to be caught by him, or your head will move.
"The head-picking ghost?"
Huang Feng looked at "Ma Xiaoling" and said lightly: "He hides his head but shows his tail."
His eyes fell on the waist of "Ma Xiaoling", and Huang Feng could see through his spiritual consciousness that there was a small black shadow inside the body.
It is the guy who controls "Ma Xiaoling".
"You actually discovered it."
"Ma Xiaoling" didn't panic when he was discovered, and looked very calm: "Even if I am discovered by you, it doesn't matter."
"Because you are going to die soon."
"Damn it!"
Chu Yan'er had already nocked an arrow and pulled the string, and a light arrow shot out.
"Holy destroying arrow!"
The light arrow running like lightning passed through the head of the head-picking ghost in an instant, leaving a medium-sized hole.
No blood flows out.
Looking at the wounds on the head of the decapitated ghost, Chu Yan'er's eyes flashed with surprise: "He's not dead?"
"hehe."
With a hole between his eyebrows, the head-picking ghost was still smiling. It looked at Chu Yan'er with a pair of unfocused eyes: "If you destroy my beloved head, I'll replace it with yours."
After saying that, the head-picking ghost walked towards Chu Yan'er step by step.
"snort!"
At this moment, Long Feiyu snorted coldly and stabbed out with the thin sword in his hand.
The sword blade carries extremely rich spiritual power, and it also carries countless spiritual energy from the air, evolving into swords of spiritual energy, blocking the head-picking ghost in all directions, and then quickly covering it.
歘欻欻……
A series of swords of spiritual energy passed through the body of the head-picking ghost.
Long Feiyu's brows furrowed tightly, and he passed through the head-picking ghost to the aura sword, but did not cause any harm to the head-picking ghost.
Because at that moment, the body of the beheaded ghost became illusory, as if it did not exist in the world, and all spiritual swords could not touch it.
“It’s drizzling!”
Long Feiyu groaned, and the real thin sword was already piercing the head-picking ghost, and he saw that it had penetrated into the head-picking ghost's body.
But Long Feiyu's brows furrowed even more tightly: there was no real sense of penetration.
Long Feiyu was very alert. After discovering that Wuli's attack was ineffective, he immediately took a few steps away to put some distance between him and the head-picking ghost.
This retreat made the head-picking ghost focus on him: "Oh, he is quite alert."
After saying that, the head-picking ghost changed his target again and walked towards Long Feiyu: "Your head is better than hers, so let's try yours first."
call!
The head-picking ghost sped up in an instant and appeared in front of Long Feiyu in the blink of an eye. One hand went straight to Long Feiyu's neck.
"I'm not him."
Long Feiyu's face darkened, and he swiped the thin sword in his hand: "One sword frost-freezes fourteen states!"
A ray of cold light suddenly appeared and sliced off the head-picking ghost's arm.
The blade of the sword is full of spiritual power. As long as it is cut, even steel will be cut into two sections, and the cut will be smooth.
However, just when Long Feiyu's sword blade was about to cut into the head-picking ghost's arm, the spiritual power on the sword blade disappeared in an instant.
What?
Long Feiyu's eyes suddenly flashed!
Dang!
The sword blade struck the decapitated ghost's arm, making a metallic sound. At the same time, a burst of sparks flew out, and the rapier in Long Feiyu's hand shattered.
"This is!"
Feeling that the spiritual power in his body could not be mobilized, Long Feiyu was shocked and quickly shouted to Huang Feng and Chu Yan'er behind him: "Be careful, this guy can seal spiritual power."
While talking, Long Feiyu already held the [Phantom Soul] behind his back in his hands.
"Hey, we've been discovered." The smile on the head-picking ghost's face remained the same: "Unfortunately, it's a bit late."
With the head-picking ghost as the center, a strange circle with black texture appeared on the ground within a range of about five meters, emitting a very evil aura.
The black halo enveloped Huang Feng, Chu Yan'er and Long Feiyu, and at the same time, Chu Yan'er and Huang Feng also felt Long Feiyu's feeling.
The spiritual energy in the body could not be mobilized, and a mysterious force caused the spiritual core to stop rotating.
"Is this the sealing spirit?"
Seeing the current situation, Huang Feng's eyes flashed with surprise.
But now Huang Feng is not panic at all. The spiritual energy in his body cannot be used, but the true power of the Zanpakuto comes from the soul.
"Let's start with you."
The head-picking ghost walked up to Long Feiyu and reached out to grab Long Feiyu's head.
"snort!"
Long Feiyu snorted coldly, with no fear on his face.
The [Phantom Soul] in his hand and the cloth strips on the handle of the knife were untied in circles.
At the same time, an evil aura emanated from [Phantom Soul].
Visible to the naked eye, the evil energy emanating from one after another gradually condensed into an entity and turned into tentacles as black as ink.
The decapitated ghost was obviously stunned for a moment. Looking at Long Feiyu who was surrounded by black tentacles, it hesitated.
How could this evil aura be even more evil than this!
"you!"
The head-picking ghost just wanted to speak.
But it saw a black stream of light suddenly brightening in front of its eyes.
"cut!"
Long Feiyu shouted low, and with the strength of his body, he grasped the handle of [Phantom Soul] and slashed hard at the head of the decapitated ghost.
歘!
A stream of light flashed past, and the head of the decapitated ghost fell to the ground with a "clack".
The head-picking ghost's movements stopped abruptly.
call!
Long Feiyu took a deep breath, held the knife with both hands instead of holding the handle with one hand, and then put the blade back into the scabbard.
The tentacles beside Long Feiyu began to dance wildly and flap around. Huang Feng and Chu Yaner immediately retreated to a safe distance.
"Ayu."
Chu Yan'er looked at Long Feiyu worriedly, and the light of the [Light Bird] reappeared in her hand.
"He can do it." Huang Feng looked at Long Feiyu who was sheathing his sword and said, "You have to believe him."
This time Long Feiyu used [Phantom Soul], but not all of the seals were released. Huang Feng knew that he could definitely take the knife back.
instead……
Looking at the headless corpse still standing there, Huang Feng didn't feel as if his spiritual power was restricted as before, but he still felt that the headless corpse would not be beheaded so easily.
bass!
With willpower and strength, Long Feiyu sheathed the sword.
And just when Chu Yan'er and Long Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, something unexpected happened!