Looking at that head, it is clear that it has no body, but it can still blink and speak, and it has the ability to think completely independently, and everyone who has never seen such a strange situation is numb in their scalps.

During this period, Xu Wen also led everyone to play many spells, but the man ignored them all and let the spells hit.

The black qi looks inconspicuous, but it is actually extremely tough, and it has only been slightly dispersed, and it has no major impact at all.

"Die!"

Staring at everyone, he suddenly roared, and the only remaining head also turned into black gas, blending into the air mass, and the last breath of the person disappeared completely.

The next moment, the head of a giant ghost suddenly appeared and bit everyone hard.

The ghost's head is more than ten feet long, each tooth is much larger than an adult, and its huge black mouth covers the sky and the sun, as if it wants to bite a hole in this world.

At the same time, more than a dozen evil spirits frantically pounced, and all kinds of spells rushed out desperately, blocking everyone's way.

This blow has far exceeded the level of qi refining, and is equivalent to the full force of a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Everyone fell into despair in an instant, and this kind of attack was far beyond the limit of their ability, and they couldn't even raise the courage to dodge and resist.

"Close to me!"

When life and death were at stake, he could no longer care about hiding his clumsiness, Xu Wen roared, took out the Buddha's ghost refining flag, and raised it high.

There was no wind on the banner surface, and golden brilliance poured out, forming a demon-repelling enchantment around it.

No matter how many ghost spells are within the Qi refining period, as long as they enter this enchantment, they will automatically decompose and annihilate, and they will not have any impact at all.

But the ghost head was not a Qi refining level spell, and when he bit on the golden border, Xu Wen suddenly felt a violent shock all over his body, and the banner almost came out of his hand.

The ghost head screamed in pain, and every time he took a bite on the ghost rejection barrier, a lot of golden light would stick to it.

The golden light was extremely restrained by the ghosts, and as soon as the parts it touched, they began to burn and annihilate, and the ghosts screamed in pain.

But this thing was the last thought of that person, and he was not afraid of death, and he would never flinch even if it hurt to the extreme, and he still lay on the enchantment and kept biting.

Many spells flew out, and under the ghost rejection enchantment, everyone finally regained their courage, and spells, magic weapons, and spirit runes smashed into the ghost's head like money.

But as a ghost creature transformed by that person's spirit, the ghost head is extremely tenacious, and these tricks are like ants gnawing on elephants, and they have no effect at all.

A series of "smack" sounds sounded, and every time it bites, the surface of the Buddha's ghost refining banner is torn apart, and everyone's faces are pale by one point.

Everyone knew that once the banner was completely broken, it would be the time for everyone to die.

The demon hiding in the banner was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and a series of curses erupted from his mouth, as if to blame his master for taking him to the top of the tank every time.

As soon as the banner is broken, he doesn't know if the master will die, but he will definitely die without a place to bury.

But it's impossible for him to come out and fight the ghost, it's completely looking for death and delivering food.

Just when everyone was helpless, Zhang Longwu suddenly shouted:

"Close your eyes!"

A small bronze mirror appeared in his hand, Xu Wen had personally touched the Eight Sun Mirrors, and the first time he saw this mirror, he felt that this thing was somewhat related to the Eight Sun Mirrors.

The next moment, the bronze mirror suddenly turned into a bright sun, and countless hot golden light products poured out from the bronze mirror, as if countless golden arrows were madly pierced on the ghost's head.

Ah~~~Ah~~~Ah~~~~

The ghost screamed again and again with a headache, and countless hollows were pierced on his huge body, and although he did not die for a while, he was also pushed away a lot.

"Let's go!"

The pressure was slightly relaxed, and Xu Wen immediately held the Buddha's ghost refining banner and fled in the opposite direction.

As soon as those lonely souls and wild ghosts came into contact with the ghost rejection enchantment, they couldn't help screaming and scattering and annihilating, and even those few strong late-stage ghosts didn't dare to resist head-on, and were pushed back again and again.

The others tightly surrounded Xu Wen, not daring to leave for a moment, everyone knew that once they left the ghost rejection enchantment, they would be torn to pieces by the infinite ghosts in an instant.

In a panic, everyone rushed directly into the rubble.

"Die!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and the ghost head chased after him again.

The original huge ghost head now only has one eye and a little body around it, and the rest of the parts have been melted away by the ghost rejection barrier and golden light.

But the momentum on his body did not diminish at all, and the only remaining ghost eyes flashed with incomparable hatred, and smashed it according to Xu Wen.

This time the strength was so strong that Xu Wen only felt that the bones of his whole body were making a strange creaking sound, and he could no longer hold the Buddha's ghost refining flag, and the banner rod suddenly struck deep into the ground.

The banner gradually plunged into the depths, and the ghost rejection barrier was compressed smaller and smaller, and everyone's faces were like ashes.

Within a moment, everyone would be exposed to the ghosts.

Xu Wen was also very anxious, this adventure has not been really harvested yet, is it possible that the group will be wiped out here?

The poles continued to be pressed into the earth, and the outermost people had already half of their bodies out of the protective range, and began to engage with the ghosts.

Drops of sweat dripped from Xu Wen's forehead, hit the flag, and then continued to flow down the pole into the ground.

Looking at this scene, an idea suddenly rose in Xu Wen's heart, one hand continued to hold the Buddha's ghost refining flag, and with the other hand, he suddenly pulled out the iron-sharpening sword, and the sword slashed heavily on the ground around the flag.

The hard ground was like tofu at this time, and a huge pit was blasted out with one blow.

"Attack the ground, attack the ground, attack the ground around this flag!"

Xu Wen raised his voice and shouted.

Everyone was a little strange and didn't understand why Xu Wen said that.

This ground is solid, and it is not empty underneath, so it is difficult to make a hole and escape.

But Xu Wen had already established a mysterious and profound impression in everyone's hearts, and although there were doubts, several people still moved one after another, attacking the ground around the flag.

As if under some inexplicable influence, the ground around the pole was very fragile, and a large pit was quickly chiseled out.

At this time, there was no other choice, everyone could only believe Xu Wen, and all of them squeezed into the pit, while resisting the attack of the ghosts, while frantically chiseling down.

The swarming of ghosts has blocked the hole, and if this trick goes wrong, everyone will surely die without a place to bury.

"Senior Sister Hai, smash this place with all your Tuyuan Bead!"

After a moment, Xu Wen pointed to a place and said to the sea coral.

Without asking more, the sea coral exercised for a moment, and suddenly shouted "disperse", and the earth yuan bead flashed with bright brilliance, slow but powerful, and smashed hard at the place Xu Wen pointed to.

There was a loud "boom", and a thunderous sound came from the ground.

Human beings don't feel anything, but the ghosts feel a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts, except for the crazy ghosts, the other ghosts have stopped moving.