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Those heads were spinning at an extremely fast speed, like blood drops from a terrifying weapon, spinning towards Yang Zimei.

Xiaoqian and Lianyi flew out at the same time, one side, to help Yang Zimei block the attack of those heads.

"Xiaoqian, Lianyi, get out of the way, I will do it myself!"

Yang Zimei was in the process of doing it at this time, and Xiaoqian and Lianyi's intrusion would not only be of no benefit to her, but would be detrimental to her.

When Xiaoqian Lianyi heard this, she knew that her anxiety was in the wrong place, so she hurriedly backed away, standing aside and watching nervously.

The copper coin sword in Yang Zimei's hand swished and golden lights shot out, forcing back the attacking heads.

Huo Wendong's head remained motionless.

Yang Zimei didn't relax her vigilance just because it wasn't moving.

On the contrary, its immobility is the most dangerous!

Yang Zimei couldn't use his mana to blow it up.

She had to keep her head intact.

The cinnabar in his hand raised, and the tip of the sword pierced towards the side of the head with countless halos...

The head suddenly opened its mouth, flew up, and actually caught the tip of the sword...

Yang Zimei didn't expect it to make such a move, and with a shake of his hand, he wanted to pull the sword out of its mouth.

Unexpectedly, it clung to it tightly, and even let out a terrifying laugh as the tip of the sword swung up and down.

And the bodyless ghost attached to the piece of jade in Huo Wenhua's hand hugged his head and rolled and cried, "It's so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable, let me go, let me go!"

Seeing his younger brother's soul suffer so much, Huo Wenhua's heart was also anxious and uncomfortable.

He was at a loss and comforted, "Wendong, bear with it, Master Yang will soon break this formation, and soon let your head and body unite."

"So uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

The bodyless ghost was in pain as if being torn apart by countless little ghosts...

Yang Zimei also heard his wailing.

She is almost in a dilemma now!

The head was bewitched, and even bit her copper coin sword fiercely.

If it was another head, she would let it explode without hesitation.

Other heads continued to attack her.

The iron gate array Yang Zimei had originally set up with ancient copper coins had no effect on these heads, but instead, the copper coins were swallowed by them.

Therefore, she can only deal with Huo Wendong's head with one hand, and deal with the other seven heads that are as fierce as blood drops...

This is another fierce battle after the last confrontation with the ghost descendant...

To be honest, she would rather face thousands of troops than face these eight bloody and weird head-to-head battles.

Disgusting and scary!

These few heads didn't play much role whether it was hard skills or skill skills.

It seemed that the mana who set up the Eight Immortals Bureau that day was almost as powerful as hers.

Because Huo Wendong was involved, she couldn't take out Xiao Zhong to deal with it at this time.

When thinking about whether there is a more beneficial magic weapon, seeing the soul bag, I thought of Thousand Soul Mandrill.

Yes, she almost forgot that she just took in such a powerful ghost mandrill!

Release the Thousand Soul Mandrill from the soul bag!

As soon as Thousand Soul Mandrill was released, it immediately became entangled with those heads, and the battle centered on protecting her.

Its attack power and defense power are extremely strong!

However, these heads are not weak!

It feels a little bit right!

It may be because of the handwriting of the same mage.

But for Yang Zimei, it was enough, as long as it could help him block these unnecessary head attacks, he could focus on dealing with Huo Wendong's head without distraction.

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