When the flying head fell for a while, Ge Yu felt a trembling heart, and he jumped violently for a few times, especially when a blood mist in the internal organs was spilled out, Ge Yu's fear of the flying head fell reached its peak, and the huge sense of crisis once again wrapped around Ge Yu's body.
Almost subconsciously, Ge Yu pinched the magic trick and pulled the two clones towards him, intending to join the soul with him and no longer use this soul-dividing technique.
Ge Yu couldn't explain clearly what the specific reason was. In short, he felt a huge danger from the flying head-falling body, which made Ge Yu unable to wait to pull out the two clones.
However, just when Ge Yu pinched the magic tricks and took back the two clones, it was still a little late. The large blood mist had already enveloped Ge Yu's two clones, which made the two clones become a sway. Ge Yu's body suddenly felt an unprecedented stinging pain, which almost made Ge Yu faint on the spot.
In an instant, Ge Yu understood the reason. The blood mist sprayed from the internal organs hung below the flying head, condensed the resentment of countless undead spirits and could have a great impact on his soul. In other words, the blood mist could corrupt his soul.
For any practitioner, the soul trauma is the most difficult to repair, and this is also the most terrifying heavy damage.
Ge Yu felt that the blood mist could not only corrupt his soul, but also corrupt his Dharma body.
At this moment, the two clones were splashed with blood mist, and Ge Yu was in pain. Fortunately, Ge Yu became a little alert in advance. When the flying head appeared, he began to pinch the magic tricks and perform the soul-combining technique.
Although the two clones were severely damaged, they were not in that irreversible situation.
But the two clones swayed for a moment, suddenly turned into two white lights, shot at Ge Yu's own body quickly, and drilled into Ge Yu's body.
Even though he escaped from the flying head-falling attack at the fastest speed, Ge Yu's soul was also quite traumatized, and he felt dizzy, nauseous and nauseous. He staggered a few times and almost fell to the ground.
Pain! The heart-wrenching pain, Ge Yu had never felt this pain, it was a tingling pain from the depths of his soul.
If Ge Yu hadn't gritted his teeth and held his feet hard at this moment, he would have fallen to the ground and lost his mind in the next moment.
Ge Yu bit the tip of his tongue, and the tingling pain came, making Ge Yu's nerves tense up again. He quickly looked up, but saw that the flying head was flying towards him.
A human head with a long list of internal organs and intestines hanging under it, it is as terrifying as it is, and it is as weird as it is.
Even Mr. Chen and others who were standing on the terrace widened their eyes. They looked at the scene in front of them incredibly, and their legs were trembling with fright.
This kind of flying head fall gives people a strong visual impact. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, how could ordinary people believe that there would be such a terrifying evil technique?
The intestines that fell down from the flying head kept dancing and made a burst of explosions. The trees next to them were thrown into pieces by the intestines and immediately broke into two pieces.
Although Ge Yu was in pain, he could never give up at this time. He gritted his teeth and raised the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in his hand with difficulty again, activated the magic trick, and swept the seven small swords towards the flying head again.
This is the most common seven-sword pose. The seven small swords have become the same size as the main sword, and all of them are descending towards the flying head.
This is also the most powerful move Ge Yu can use at present.
After all, the soul has been severely damaged, and it is good to be able to perform the Seven Swords pose.
Ge Yu stepped backwards and activated his magic tricks at the same time, intending to use a big move before he fainted, which was the Maoshan Divine Strike.
At this moment, Ge Yu no longer wanted to kill Master Chen. It would be great to be able to kill Nong Lan, who had practiced to the point of flying heads.
But at this moment, it takes time to use the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique. Ge Yu had just recited the spell halfway, and then he had already reached his front.
The seven small swords that he had just knocked out were all swept out by the dancing intestines.
This flying head fall did not seem to be afraid of the mighty aura on the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword.
Halfway through the spell, he flew his head and came to him. Ge Yu's spell was neither right nor wrong. His intestines waved in the air, made an explosion, and rushed towards Ge Yu directly.
When using Maoshan Divine Strike, it cannot be stopped halfway, otherwise it would be severely damaged. Ge Yu could only take it down with this intestine.
It is indescribable that the force of the intestines that fly down from the flying head is hit.
The clothes Ge Yu wore were whipped into strips of cloth, and his body was even more flesh-blown. He was thrust into the air and fell heavily to the ground. Maoshan Divine Strike did not invite any powerful consciousness to come to his body, and was beaten by this intestine and ended.
As soon as Ge Yu landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood was spurted out. Before Ge Yu could sit up from the ground, the intestines that had fallen down from the ground danced and lingered directly towards Ge Yu.
Just a light wave, he wrapped Ge Yu's neck around him, then continued to rise, and took Ge Yu into the air.
There is a human head above, with internal organs and intestines hanging below the human head. Ge Yu's head was wrapped around it and flew around in the air. This situation is simply incredible.
The intestines that wrapped around Ge Yu's neck became tighter and tighter. Ge Yu's face turned purple and he could no longer breathe.
Ge Yu's hands grabbed the intestines that were wrapped around his neck tightly, and used all his strength to break free, but it didn't work at all. The feeling was not the intestines, but a string of steel cables, extremely hard.
Mr. Chen, who was standing on the terrace, kept sucking air conditioning when he saw this scene. After a while, he reacted and slapped and said, "Master Nong Lan is so good. I really didn't read you wrong. Leave a breath for this kid. I want to feed him to the dog, hahaha..."
Feitoujiang took Ge Yu to circling over the yard, constantly slamming Ge Yu's body towards the walls and trees. Ge Yu couldn't breathe at all, but after a few slams, he almost fainted, and the bones in his body were almost disintegrating.
After hitting Ge Yu for more than ten consecutive times, Ge Yu finally couldn't hold on, his head turned black and he fainted.
Chapter completed!