“Hohuh!”

Monk Min ran out of breath and rushed all the way to the battlefield.

The monkey sat on his shoulder, jumped in a hurry, urging him to speed up.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Langjun Zhong."

"Flying Tou Man has evil magic to protect him, and he is invulnerable to swords and guns, and his spells are difficult to hurt!"

"When the body and head are separated or connected together, it is difficult to shake."

"Only the moment when the head and body separate and merge is the most vulnerable moment."

"Only these two opportunities can you kill them."

Li Qingfeng thought to himself that this monk was a fool, so he shouted it out in public, which would have reminded Feitouman as well.

Sure enough...

Feitouman showed mockery on his face and continued to rush back and forth, without any intention of returning to his original body.

Monk Min's words rang again.

"The weakness of Feitou Man is that he cannot remain separated for a long time before he becomes a god, and must return to the body to nourish him at any time."

"If you stay outside for too long, your blood will be exhausted and you will die."

“It won’t last long.”

Hearing this, Feitouman became angry and turned to Monk Min, his eyes blew fire.

"Bald donkey, you are looking for death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Tou Man glanced over a shadow and hit Monk Min's face, then opened his mouth and bit his neck.

The monkey beside him stopped agreeing, waved the thin dead branches, and stabbed into his eye sockets with lightning speed.

It was a coincidence that it was still the right eye, and the eyes that Zhong Sheng had just pierced, the wounds were the same.

Feitou felt quite painful, and roared, and the strong wind blew up, causing the monk and monkey to retreat.

"You are smart, guess what, is it good for you to delay for so long, or is it good for me?"

Feitouman laughed loudly, "When I digest the incense and become a god, I can remove my weakness."

"At that time, fly to a thousand miles away, kill people invisibly and are not subject to their own body."

"Even if you escape thousands of miles away, you will inevitably die."

While still laughing, Zhong Sheng flew step by step, and a warm current surged in the middle dantian.

The ancient sword was raised and stabbed straight, and a straight silver line rose on the flat ground, reaching the Feitouman temple.

Dong!

Feitou was not broken, but was dizzy when the huge force hit by the tip of the sword.

"...There is another way to break his altar and remove the firewood from the cauldron."

Monk Min used the appearance of the dog god and opened his mouth to swallow the headless corpse and the large vat.

Li Qingfeng's eyes were pounding, and he looked like a loyal monk, but he knew how to use tricks.

After a moment, Monk Min's face turned black and she bent down and started to retching.

A large mouthful of black phlegm vomited on the ground.

Click!

The mist in the void separated, and the large tank still appeared in the same place, with the headless corpse standing in the black water, speechlessly provoking.

"Idiot, my altar is not so easy to crack."

"Who can kill me?

Feitouman laughed wildly, and Li Qingfeng sang out ten evil-proof talisman papers in one breath.

The yellow talisman paper is connected into a piece, covering the body of the headless corpse, and wrapping it into a ball

Feitouman looked solemn and then laughed wildly, "This is not a problem for me!

The next moment, the black water in the large tank was boiling, and the yellow balls kept bulging out.

Feitouman's body exerted force frantically, trying to tear the talisman ball from the inside.

It seems that Monk Min is right, the body and head cannot be separated for too long, this is the flaw of Feitouman.

But I have no good idea to separate the connection between the head and the corpse.

"Crash!"

The talisman balls cracked, and the talisman papers broke one after another.

Li Qingfeng's attempt failed again.

Feitou's arrogant arrogance became even more arrogant, and the surrounding villagers were already in a defeat.

No matter whether the iron stones fall on the large cylinder, they will be smashed to pieces, not to mention the body close to Feitouman, causing some damage.

As time goes by, Feitou Man is faster, stronger, and harder.

The pierced right eye began to heal without realizing it.

As it said just now, the longer the time, Fei Tou Man digests more incense, and is not far from becoming a god.

Zhong Sheng became more and more angry as he fought. He has never been so frustrated since his debut.

Feitouman is like a copper ball, and it can't be cut to pieces no matter how hard it is.

As for the body, standing in the black water of a large tank, with evil magic protecting the body, he failed to cut down after several attacks.

If this continues, once Feitou Man becomes a god, his own group of people will die without a place to die.

"Second uncle bless me..."

Zhong Sheng was suddenly stunned, yes, I have a second uncle!

He felt the burning heat in his neck and pulled off the red scarf. This was a treasure given by his second uncle.

Zhong Sheng raised his hand, and the red light shot away, falling towards the headless corpse.

Come again!

Feitou is very troubled. You have been defeated over and over again, but it is not enough? Qianqian Jiezi

The headless corpse raised his hands, the tattoos churned, the black water rose, turned into a black pillar, and it was not falling down under the red scarf.

Zhong Sheng held up his hands, the red scarf glowed red, and a curved font appeared... Kui.

The word Kui seems to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it defeated Hei Shui on the spot.

The red scarf floated and finally fell on the headless corpse.

brush!

Feitouman became irritable, and for a moment, the thought of the situation being hopeless came to his heart.

This red scarf is not as evil as the Taoist priest's yellow talisman, but it gives him a terrified feeling.

The headless corpse was dancing and casting spells with hands and feet, with tattoos on the surface of the body, and the black water in the jar was also bubbled.

Just like before tearing the talisman paper and breaking the dog god to swallow it, he wants to use the same trick again.

A moment later, a roar sounded.

"Impossible, what kind of baby are you?"

After several attempts, the results were like rocks sinking to the sea.

Feitou was quite desperate to find that the head and the body had lost contact.

A corner of the red scarf is like an insurmountable natural barrier, completely blocking Feitouman's way back to his position

Zhong Sheng laughed, "This is my second uncle's greeting to you."

Feitou was quite unwilling to give up many villagers, flew back to the big tank, and fell back and forth.

However, the red scarf covered it and emitted a red light like a soldering iron, making it afraid of it and dare not leave it.

The body sitting in the tank was completely quiet and there was no response

After a while, Feitou Man turned faster and faster, and seemed more impatient, looking a bit desperate and trapped beast.

"ah!"

With a scream, black blood oozed out of Feitouman's seven orifices, and was shaking.

Seeing this, Zhong Sheng stabbed the ancient sword, and a warm current surged, and a premonition that this attack would hit him.

As expected.

The ancient sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, piercing through Feitouman's forehead, and the originally invulnerable face was as rotten as it was.

Feitouman was pierced and shouted, "Ghost King's Ghost Suit, I'm not far from dead."

The moment before his death, it finally saw through the origin of the Red Turban, but unfortunately it was too late.

The red robe is Zhong Kui's Ghost King's Ghost King's Clothes, and the red scarf comes from the corner of the red robe, which has the same power.

If Feitou Man becomes a god, he may not be afraid, but one step away is the difference between life and death.

Click!

The human head broke in half, dropped dust and spewed out large pieces of black blood.

Feitouman was dead. On the eve that the delusion of becoming a god was about to be realized, he killed Zhong Sheng, full of infinite regrets before his death.

Looking at the big tank again, the headless corpse was quiet and there was no response.
Chapter completed!