All thoughts, all the time, come to a standstill in this moment.

Ma Xiaoling's eyes widened, she was entangled in a pile of wriggling intestines, and she couldn't see what was happening.

On the other side, Yoko Ueshiba had a surprised expression on her face.

Bowels......

Those bloody intestines did not entangle Yang Qiao, but stopped in mid-air and did not move.

In one sentence, the bloody intestines were only 0.02 centimeters away from me.

It was really only a hair or two away, and it stopped in front of Yang Qiao.

As long as he went a little further, it would stab Yang Qiao's face, his skin. However, they eventually stopped.

Marvel?

At some point, a hand rested on Yang Qiao's shoulder.

This hand, slender and fair, with even flesh and bones, is full of an elegant beauty.

The great master of Feng Shui of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Lu Weijiu!

Just a moment before Yang Qiao was about to be attacked by the flying head drop, Lu Weijiu finally appeared.

There is no way to deal with the current state of Lu Weijiu in the yang world, but for these yin and evil ghosts, one word--

Kill!

Lu Weijiu just raised his eyes slightly, and fixed the blood-stained intestines that flew over in mid-air, which was very magical.

Flying head down, Kuman Tong, in the final analysis, these evil arts are nothing more than the condensation of some evil qi, which has been refined into evil spirits driven by people with curses and witchcraft, and their essence is still yin and evil qi.

All things in heaven and earth, there is yang and yin, and there is righteousness, and there are evil spirits and evil ghosts.

And Lu Weijiu's current state of yin spirit is on the same plane as these evil ghosts, and under such conditions, he can use what he has learned in his life to the fullest.

In the world, what evil ghost can be more powerful than the great feng shui master who has been overwhelming for more than 1,600 years?

Absolutely nothing!

Yang Qiao's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and at that moment just now, the visual impact was too great to be calm. Fortunately, the teacher showed up in time.

He didn't bother to ask where Lu Weijiu had just gone now, he just tried to keep his eyes open and look at the teacher's means.

Lu Weijiu was angry.

This evil ghost creature actually wanted to harm the only disciple he had been searching for for more than 600 years to find.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

The Buddha also has fire, not to mention Lu Weijiu, who died with obsession and injustice.

His eyes flashed with a dazzling light, like a thundercloud that had accumulated above the nine heavens surging, ready to rain down an astonishing thunderbolt at any moment.

The sky kills the machine, and the stars are lost!

"Woo~"

The woman's head trembled violently with a strange smile all the time, and her eyes flashed with fear, as if she had seen some terrible predator. The skull spun in mid-air trying to escape.

But it can't be done.

The tentacles of Yang Qiao's intestines were nailed in mid-air, unable to move, as if they were firmly grasped by a pair of invisible hands. As soon as the woman's head turned, the intestines straightened.

No matter how hard it tries, it just can't get those intestines back.

Previously, the supernatural powers were vast, and he could crush all the flying heads, and in front of Lu Weijiu, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Squeak squeak~

There was a piercing cry in the air, and the surface of the woman's skull slowly faded into a rotten, bloody head, crawling with all sorts of disgusting white maggots, wriggling and densely packed.

From its open fangs, it screamed, like a steel knife piercing a person's eardrum and stirring wildly.

This is the "Yin Strike" of the evil spirit, and the ghost baby has also used it before, but the flying head descending is ten times more terrifying to use.

Ma Xiaoling took advantage of the flying head to be frozen, the red sword in his hand flashed, broke through the intestines that were entangled in him, and escaped with a turn and jump.

The air seemed to ripple as a sharp yin spirit scream came, and countless yin ghosts hid in this scream, burrowing into her brain.

There are many illusions in front of me.

Just when Ma Xiaoling was about to fall into the illusion of boundless hell, there seemed to be a clear chant in the air, and the screams from the flying head were melted and disappeared like snow meeting the sun.

Ma Xiaoling knelt on one knee, gasping violently, raised his head to see the scene in front of him, and immediately opened his mouth in surprise.

She saw the omnipotent, powerful flying head descending, as if it had been nailed in the air, and at the other end, the tentacles of the intestines that were about to break were facing Yang Qiao.

It seems that between Yang Qiao and Feitoujiang, there is an invisible wrestling.

And Yang Qiao also completely gained the upper hand.

Ma Xiaoling looked at him in disbelief, speechless for a while.

This young man has brought too many surprises and surprises to himself.

Every time he thought he had reached his limit and could not do anything, he would explode with stronger force and break his cognition. Just like now, the mighty flying head descended in front of him, and all that was left was to escape.

Yang Qiao: How many secrets and potentials does he still have that I can't see through?

Not to mention the surprise in Ma Xiaoling's heart, Yoko Ueshiba was no less affected than anyone else.

She originally thought that she was very sure of Yang Qiao, as long as she kept an eye on him, he would definitely not be able to escape, and she would obediently hand over the whereabouts of the Ghost Tooth Pill and the family elders. But now, seeing so many Yang Qiao's miraculous performances, her confidence has completely collapsed.

Yang Qiao made her feel unfathomable.

He was no match for him in any way.

It's like his strongest soul retreating holy artifact, the Soul Suppression Bell, was easily destroyed by the Flying Head, and such a powerful evil thing, in front of Yang Jun, who became serious, had no power to fight back.

Yang Qiao didn't know what the second daughter was thinking, let alone that the two of them had deeply misunderstood.

He now watched his teacher's movements with wide eyes now.

Every detail is not spared.

And Lu Weijiu, in fact, didn't have too many movements, pinching handprints, reciting charms, all of them. From the time he appeared to the present, he just glanced at the woman who was flying and descended, and fixed the tentacles of its intestines attacking Yang Qiao.

Then, under Yang Qiao's gaze, Lu Weijiu raised a hand and gently moved forward with an index finger.

"Punishment!"

It's just one word.

Real people do it, and they follow their words.

To punish is to exterminate, that is, to completely exterminate.

It looks very elegant and leisurely movements, the tip of the index finger is slightly pointed, as if pointing to a blooming flower, like reaching out to pick a ripe fruit, everything is so natural, go with the flow.

Lu Weijiu's fingertips faintly shimmered, as if a sigil had formed.

But this light was fleeting, it was so fast that Yang Qiao couldn't catch it at all, and he couldn't see it clearly.

I saw that with Lu Weijiu's pointing, starting from the long blood sausages fixed in mid-air, the flying head fell inch by inch and shattered, and those bloody intestines shattered into fine powder, turned into black smoke, and drifted away in the night.

The air was filled with a disgusting rancid smell.

No one could have expected such a result, looking at it from the outside, Yang Qiao just glanced up at the beautiful head, okay, it actually began to shatter, shatter!!

The scene in front of me was strange and terrifying, a woman's head was trying to escape in midair, but the intestines beneath it were pulled by an invisible force, and then began to shatter.

The flying head is over!

When the devastating collapse progressed to the interruption of the intestines, the beautiful woman's head screamed madly as if a catastrophe was coming.

In an instant, the sound of high decibels falling into the clouds radiated in all directions like a storm, and all living beings trembled at the impact of this resentful spirit.

Yang Qiao couldn't help but tremble, and Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba couldn't help but retreat again and again, oozing blood from their nostrils and eardrums.

This scream is the last madness of the flying head, and this kind of impact on the soul is unguardable.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was disturbed by the screaming ghost whistle, the head rushed forward suddenly, and with a "snap", it tore the intestines apart before the crumbling of the intestines reached the head.

There seemed to be a rain of blood in mid-air, and the dripping blood broke down and fell.

The flying head was freed, fangs clashing, and he fled with all his might into the dark jungle, trying to get into it and escape.

Since the successful cultivation of this flying head descending, it was the first time it was so embarrassed, and the first time it fled without a fight.

Just because the opponent is strong, far beyond its imagination. Although the flying head does not have a particularly high intelligence, it also has an instinctive reaction. In the face of life and death, he chose to escape.

The memory that Yang Qiao brought to it was so terrifying and profound that it didn't even have the courage to look back now.

"Escaped?"

"Yang Qiao, don't give that thing to escape!"

Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba exclaimed together. This thing is so evil, if it escapes, it will be in endless trouble when it comes back.

Yang Qiao wiped the blood flowing from his nose with the back of his hand, which was the injury he had just received from the impact of the scream of the flying head. He glanced at his teacher Lu Weijiu with some concern, but saw that he didn't raise his eyelids and stretched out his second finger.

Previously an index finger, now a thumb.

Judging from the appearance, Lu Weijiu used these two fingers to descend on the flying head, as if he was shooting a gun.

He spoke again, not to say the sound of the gun, "Bah",

It's "extinguish!"

One word is punishment, one word is destruction, and the gods cannot escape.

Then I saw that the woman's head suddenly swelled like a blow on the way to escape, and finally exploded with a "bang", spilling out a blood mist and black gas, and then ...... That's it.

……

The same scene was also seen by Liu Jing and others on the other side of the woods.

Although it was not as clear as Yang Qiao and them at the scene, they could still see that a head flying in mid-air suddenly exploded.

Liu Jing covered her lips in surprise, already speechless.

According to her expectations, Chawang is already the world's first-class top level, and it is impossible for him not to succeed.

But in fact, although Chawang dispatched the most mysterious and unpredictable flying head landing in the South Seas, he was still wiped out by the other party.

She looked back at Chawang in disbelief, but found that the Nanyang White Snake King, who had been sitting cross-legged and smiling proudly, fell to the ground stiffly, bleeding from seven holes on his face, and his pupils were shrinking, and he looked like he was scared to death.

"Master Chawang!" Liu Jing's heart was about to jump out, and she made a gesture to the bodyguards in front of her, and several bodyguards had the courage to go over to inspect and find that the White Snake King was really out of breath.

"Dead ......"

"I ...... Grass!" Liu Jing, who has always paid attention to maintaining an elegant image in front of people, couldn't help but burst into foul language this time.