Chapter 163: Return the Head: My Head, Return My Head!

In vain, the dick broke off.

The blood cloud screamed.

"No, my dick ......"

Of course, at this moment, he slapped out with one hand with six arms, and with a bang, it was slapping towards the flying sword.

The other hand hurriedly grabbed what he had cut off and grabbed it back.

Hurriedly picked up between the legs he had left.

Airplanes... The magic surged, and his stuff was connected.

"Luckily...... Didn't lose it. "He has broken all the shackles at this moment, and he can already break his arm and reconnect. Naturally, it can also be broken and reconnected.

But at the moment when most of his mind was doing this action, and the other arm was defending against the attacks of Zhao Kunlong, Zhou and the others.

But he didn't notice that the flying sword shrank suddenly, and it was not hit by his palm at all, and it flashed like a flash...... Phantom, it had already turned and flashed, and struck him in the neck again.

Fear!

"Break it!"

In the Rainbow Frost Sword, Zhu Shen also urged his own mental power, urging the opening of another spirit sword array of the Rainbow Frost Sword, just to burst out with the strongest sharpness at this moment!

Poof.

Then.

I saw the light of the Rainbow Frost Sword flash, cutting through the neck of the blood cloud's flesh and blood that naturally grew.

Burst......

Blood spurted out, and his head flew up and into the air. Then, it fell to the ground again.

"My head ......!"

The head connected by the blood cloud divine power also roared, "It's you again......" When he saw Zhu Shen's flying sword, his pupils also shrank. Both arms rumbled towards the Rainbow Frost Sword. Not good. Seeing this, Zhu Shen also hurriedly retreated and flew away.

If he was struck by the blood cloud, even if he was in the flying sword, his spiritual thoughts would be damaged.

Boom.

Blood Cloud clapped his hands. Didn't hit.

Zhu Shen has fled.

"My head, my head ......" And at this time, the blood cloud with a broken head was already looking around for his head, "My head is ......!" Of course, there were two heads, one looking forward and one looking backwards, and soon saw where his head was.

After the severed head of the real flesh.

The other two heads made of divine power did not disappear with them. Just like in the Dongxuan Relic Palace before, Qi Yan was cut off by Zhu Shen's real arm, but it did not affect the other arm condensed by divine power. It's the same with skulls.

At this time, the blood cloud also suddenly rushed towards the place where his real head fell.

"My head!"

He staggered and tried to rush over and retrieve his head! Although he still had a head, this severed head was his real head! A real head! It wasn't like the other two, it was a condensed head of divine power. If the heads condensed by these two divine powers are broken, there is actually nothing, and it is a big deal to waste some divine power to condense again. But the real head has fallen and must be picked up as soon as possible.

Because, even if he can break his arm and then connect the dick again, but if he loses his true head for too long, soon the vitality of this body will decline and then finish playing ......!

"Flying Sword! Small Flying Sword, Flying Sword ...... Changing Size"

"Could it be that this is a spirit sword?"

"Someone actually has a spirit sword!!

And seeing the scene of Zhu Shenfei's sword sneak attack and cutting off the head of the blood cloud, the spirit sword master beside Zhao Kunlong was also shocked. and Zhou Wuli and others were also shocked. One of the An Pingwei was also dumbfounded.

"What's going on?"

"Who is this?"

"Which of our Anhei Divisions did it?"

They all thought it was so.

"It's him!"

Only Zhao Kunlong, his pupils shrank suddenly, "It's him again!"

Of course, at this time, it was too late to find out who the master who used this spirit sword flying sword was. Now is naturally the most important thing to kill the blood cloud. Blood Cloud's real head was cut off at this time, and this was a real good time.

"Quick, stop him!"

"Can't let him pick up his head!"

"Without a real head, soon, his power will wane...... And then die......!"

Zhao Kunlong, including Zhou Wuli and others, all yelled.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, smash his head!"

At this time, the morale of the guards naturally rose one by one. Some of them also rushed at the head of the blood cloud, trying to smash and smash the real flesh head of the blood cloud. If the real head is gone, even if the blood cloud can break the arm and reconnect it, it will die.

Rumble.

Zhou's weak attack arrived first, and a stick slammed the body of the blood cloud to a standstill, and he was not able to rush over to retrieve his head. On the other side, Zhao Kunlong and others also killed them. There is also a statue of the magic circle in the form of a giant lion condensed by An Pingwei is also slaughtered.

"Kill!" and An Pingwei had already culled at the head.

"If you want to break me, you are delusional......"

However, at this moment, the flesh and blood head of this blood cloud, his mouth opened, and the tongue in it suddenly became longer, and he exhaled...... As soon as it stretches out, it skyrockets......

Call.

All of a sudden, it was like an arm.

Slap on the ground.

Suddenly, the head was moving at high speed, and it turned out to be ...... Dodge the ...... An attack on the guards.

"What, you were dodged?"

An Pingwei was also surprised. "Even the tongue can stretch ......?where to go, quick, destroy him!"

Meanwhile.

That head also wanted to rush towards the location of the blood cloud body.

"Stop it!"

However, the Anping guards are also crazy to block and attack. "Destroy it!"

The head of the blood cloud can only rely on the tongue changes to dodge again and again.

"You ...... want me dead..."

And the body of the blood cloud on the other side with a severed head was also anxious and crazy. The black qi on his body was released again, and the blood-colored claws rumbled left and right, "... I'm fighting with you!" his head only has a tongue, and the tongue is actually very weak...... Once attacked, even if it is his current realm, he will not be able to resist a few times at all.

"Resist their attacks......"

"In a moment, he will die!"

"Kill!"

However, Zhou was powerless, Zhao Kunlong and the others were also fierce and very fierce six-armed bodies that killed the severed head of the blood cloud.

Thundered.

The blood-colored claws and the long knives and sticks collided again.

Bang bang bang......

The energy exploded again.

The ground cracked and cracked.

Poof.

In less than two hits, and because of the loss of the real head, this body, whose strength also began to decline, was not as fast as the previous body, and it had even been hit again and again, and was cut again and again by the flying sword of the spirit swordsman brought by Zhao Kunlong, and slashed out wounds on the body.

He couldn't even rush to where his head was.

And the Anping guards were also frantically attacking that head. I saw that the tongue of the head was also soaked in blood and dirty because of various slaps on the ground to dodge with force.

"My Head ......"

In desperation, the blood cloud could only struggle frantically, frantically counterattacking in all directions, and the momentum exploded everywhere in the field, "My head...... Give me back! Give me back my ......head!" he roared in despair, but he couldn't take his own head at all.