It's a separate space created by the caster, just mimicking the street I was on.

In this case, the caster must also be in this space...... Bring him out......

Aoyama stepped on the wall with all his feet, raised his heels again, and let the forefeet fit tightly against the wall, so that his left foot was connected to his right foot, and he swayed upward.

Although this would not be able to jump out of this space, it would be enough to provide him with enough vision.

In the thick fog, he faintly saw a figure...... A somewhat large figure......

Yes, with the direction, the next step is to retreat from the enemy.

But when Aoyama came to the target of what he was looking for, he was a little overwhelmed.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the sound of cooing echoed in his head.

The guy in front of him was huge, about the height of two people, and his skin was purple, probably because the owner of the body had died.

Holding a huge steel knife in his hand, it is also about one and a half meters long...... The body is a little swollen and seems to be slightly sluggish...... But the most puzzling thing is...... Above that guy's neck, what was supposed to exist didn't exist.

That is, the guy.

No head.

On the empty neck, the cut is very complete, clear enough to see the exposed part of the spine, as well as the esophagus and trachea, which makes Aoyama more than what to do for a while.

As we all know, the heart is the organ that transports blood to people, and the spiritual power is also provided by the heart, and the brain is responsible for thinking, which is the source of people's consciousness.

But the guy in front of him doesn't have one of them, but he can still move, which is really ...... It's weird.

Aoyama didn't know how to destroy a monster that was physically dead, and this was the first time for him, but in order to break through the predicament in front of him...... He had to go.

Thinking of this, Qingshan turned from the corner of the wall and pulled out a pile of yellow paper from the gossip box.

Stretch out your hand and push, it is your most powerful charm.

【Thunder Fire Talisman: Cupola!】

Flames burst out of the box with a thunderclap and shot straight into the headless monster's chest.

The power of this move is by no means ordinary, and even if the power is dispersed when used in Wudang Mountain, it can also turn those dependents into ashes.

But before the light cannon flew halfway, it shrank by 30%, and when it hit the target, it was already as fine as water in a faucet.

Qingshan knew that it was probably the matter scattered in the fog that dissolved the power of the cupola, and it seemed that he was more than lucky today.

"Come on, headless monster, I'll be your opponent. ”

Even so, Qingshan didn't lose confidence, could he still have a way to ......? Obviously, his strongest move was defused as soon as he came up, even if he still missed the opportunity, and he was exposed to the other party's field of vision like this?

The monster seemed to understand, and uttered a voice from the organ in his neck, and uttered:

"First level...... My Heads ...... Where?" was a deep and steady male voice.

At the same time, he brandished a giant knife, as if Qingshan's attack just now gave him a lot of excitement.

"You...... Did you cut off my head......?"

The voice then became angry: "Give me back ......"

Talking to himself, he had already strode towards the green mountain, the big knife in his hand was held high, and the running posture was extremely unnatural, the lower half of his body was running non-stop, but the upper body was like a straw swaying in the wind.

Seeing that he was approaching Qingshan, the giant knife slammed down, cutting a clear mark on the ground. Fortunately, Aoyama dodged in time.

Why didn't Qingshan retreat, but dodge this knife?

He wondered how he could detect the location of his target when it had no eyes...... Obviously, the only feeling left on him is the sense of touch...... Don't...... Could it be that he came for spiritual power?

I couldn't think much about it, and the headless broadsword slashed heavily on the ground again, causing Qingshan to flee in embarrassment.

【Wooden Talismans: Extraneous Branches!】

The wall cracked, and a quick spell activated by the gossip box infused the seeds inside the wall with spiritual power. Growing rapidly, it stopped the headless footsteps for a while.

But it didn't last long.

After a round of contact, Aoyama had figured out the bottom of the headless, since the elements would be reduced by the dense fog, and the entity would not have much effect......

Seeing that the headless was wielding a crazy knife, a knife diagonally, a knife sweeping the ground, and constantly swinging the knife while approaching the position of Qingshan.

"Although this is my Taoist secret technique, it's a pity that Jianming is not there......"

Qingshan suddenly recited a mantra in the air: "Those who are fighting in battle will march forward in formation", and drew four vertical and five horizontal. The left hand is placed on the waist in the shape of a sword, and the right hand is in the shape of a sword, like a sword out of the sheath. Recite a word with the right hand sword pointing horizontally or vertically in the air, odd numbers for horizontal, even numbers for vertical.

The headless, top-to-bottom fatal knife has approached the heavenly spirit cover of Qingshan!

The right hand pinched the "sword technique" and then vigorously cooperated with the recitation of the nine-character mantra in front of the chest, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand were straightened, the ring finger and tail finger were bent to the palm of the palm, and the thumb buckled the nail end of the tail finger and ring finger. When the thumb clasps the ends of the nails of the tail finger and ring finger, the nails of both fingers are tightly pressed so that the nails are not exposed, which is called "Tibetan nails".

Ding, the headless giant knife was bounced off, what could resist this giant blade?

I saw the green mountains and horses walking vertically and horizontally, with a heroic face, and his left hand was half-pinched at his waist as if holding a knife handle. The right hand is pointed in front of the forehead.

There was a long sword floating in the air. The long sword was transparent, emitting some faint cyan, and it looked as dazzling as stardust in the mist.

This is Qingshan's selflessness and no sword.

But the sword of Qingshan is different from that of Lushui, not only in color.

Qingshan has already discovered since the first battle in the casino that he has no way to hold the air sword in his hand, but he can operate freely in the air as if it is suspended, he thinks that this is actually quite convenient, and if he is an ordinary person, it may be just like that, but Qingshan is still looking for the difference.

Qingshan thought to himself: Senior sister said that my sword writes my heart, can't I hold my sword...... Does that mean I can't control my heart?

But this is the time when the great enemy is present, not the time to ask the immortals.

As soon as the Qingshan sword finger turned around with his wrist, the cyan flying sword also rotated against the enemy.

Seeing that the leaderless had stabilized his posture, Qingshan was also ready to attack.

Ma Bu still stood very steady, the sword finger stabbed forward with his arm, and the green mountain sword came out!

This sword went straight to the headless, but it was not as powerful as the previous cupola, and it pierced straight through the headless shoulder.

Seeing that his secret sword was fruitful as soon as it came out, Qingshan was overjoyed, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth represented the confidence on his face.

That confidence slowly turned to hesitation......

The fog became thicker, and Qingshan could barely see the wall on the opposite side, looking at the leaderless, not only did it have no effect after being hit by this sword, but roared even more furiously, and there was an earth-shattering roar from the section of the spine.

"My head !! my head !!!"

This didn't scare Aoyama, because Aoyama had been thinking about a joke and a ...... since just now An anachronistic joke.

He wanted to wait until the battle was over and join up with the Jianming to tell them that after they split up, the enemies he encountered would also split up.

Cold, very cold a joke.

But this joke now almost wiped out Aoyama's sense of fear.

Jokes are jokes, and now Aoyama still has to find a way to eliminate the strange things that should have died in front of him from the world.

There is no leader with the intention of fighting again, the green mountain horse steps back, the left hand pushes forward, and the sword finger is raised, which is the opening style.

Randomly and quickly swinging the sword finger, the clear green sword in the air rotated randomly and quickly, and some angles were not even held in the hands of people to rotate.

There was a clanging sound of soldiers, and the leaderless had been blocked by seven or eight swords swinging his sword indiscriminately, and it seemed that he was restrained by the mobility of the flying sword, and at the same time, he also took the flying sword itself as a target.

Aoyama was not idle in his mind when he resisted the headless attack, and he used his long skills to control the opponent, and he wanted to defeat the opponent with something that the opponent didn't have.

Thinking of this, Qingshan already had an idea, and the master told him that knowledge is power.

Although the other party has no brains, he has it!

First of all, from the first sense, the other person is dead in the common sense of man. How do you kill something that's dead......?

No, from another point of view, why would the other party maintain his physical ...... in this state? What is the meaning of his words?

What does he have to do with the fog...... why is there ...... here, and what is his purpose..................

With the answer, Qingshan's sword fingers scattered, and the flying sword disappeared out of thin air.

Wushou lost his target for a while, looked around, and looked very puzzled, no wonder, after all, he didn't even have eyes......

"Since it has strengthened after being injured by my flying sword, it must be like this, I will see it for the first time. ”

Qingshan took out the Liangyi stove hanging from his waist, what was he going to do?

No, he took the Liangyi stove and began to rub the part of the black yin fish, and then tapped it with his fingers on the white dot.

Then the entire Liangyi furnace began to tremble, and Qingshan was instantly surrounded by a thick fog, and even the headless figure could not be seen.

But Aoyama was still very calm, as if everything was over.

After about a minute, the fog faded away, and the headless was gone. What's going on?

It turned out that Qingshan had seen through everything, since the leaderless words were to find his own head, then his type should be the resentful spirit, since he was a resentful spirit, there was resentment to support his existence, and he could be absorbed by the yin fish of the Liangyi furnace, and the reason why the headless sword was not weak but strong...... That headless still has a reason for the flesh to move......

It's this fog, it's not that the headless release of the purple mist traps itself. It was the purple mist that trapped itself, thus creating a leaderless figure.

The fog is the wraith.

Knowing this, everything can be resolved naturally.