As golden light spread, a group of powerful families who came to the Ksitigarbha Corridor immediately adjusted their state to the peak.

The strange old man's words concluded the fate of the upper-level first-level martial god disciples, which made everyone's hearts rise endless anger.

The golden light turned into sword shadows and spears alternating between real and virtual. With the roars of the two masters at the same time, the powerful men rushed into the crowd of the headless generals desperately.

The anger evoked the murderous aura to the extreme. Although there has not been a practical solution to destroy these headless generals who blocked the way for everyone, everyone could not help but expelled the anger towards the latter.

"Boom~"

The thunder of the sky is endless, and the golden swords are shining and resounding continuously.

The dazzling golden light of Ksitigarbha corridor was completely swept by a strong murderous aura. Under the full force of more than 20 top powerhouses from the two major families, the energy ripples generated by the collision spread one after another, shaking the solid walls around.

"Buzz"

A harsh buzzing sounded, which was the echo of the spread of energy and hitting the wall. From this, Mo Ran finally realized that the golden bricks and tiles painted on the four walls were made of materials of comparable sacred artifact level.

The wall bricks and tiles that can block the energy of the middle-level martial gods are used to build this magnificent corridor. The owner here must not be an mortal. Mo Ran thought secretly.

The war continued, and Moran and Duan's alchemy master Qingyun, who were traveling with the disciples of the two major families, were forced to join the battle situation.

The majestic wood spirit attribute internal energy formed armor woven like green vines on the surface of the body. Mo Ran used the advanced body skills of the Nine Lightning Flashes, and flicked and moved among the crowd.

Mo Ran was not like this. The Duan family members used all their strength as soon as they came up. Anyway, they would not cause much damage to the headless general. Mo Ran knew that instead of attacking desperately, it would be better to leave behind the remaining strength to find the weaknesses of the headless general.

With this idea, Mo Ran summoned Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel from the Spirit Ring and followed him into the crowd.

Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel and Mo Ran are already in soul contact. Mo Ran only needs a slight movement of his mind to easily control Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel to attack.

Mo Ran wandered among the crowd of headless generals, and Mo Ran's eyes flashed with agile light. From head to toe, even the powerful general's mount was checked by Mo Ran.

The headless savage has no head, and his weakness is that he has removed the eyes and other places. His shoulders are wide and thick, and he has armor and is extremely hard. It is impossible for him to be this place. Looking further down, the blue-gray stone body is flat like a whole huge rock, with no gaps, so he has no way to start.

The hands are from below the shoulders and the long halberd and the giant shield are also the same as the same whole.

His legs were tightly clamped on the horse's body, and he leaned against the horse's head and giant shield to block the gear. Is it because his weakness was below?

Mo Ran was dodging, and sometimes he defeated the headless general who was pushing his body with one palm, while thinking about various possibilities.

"Puff~"

“Ah~”

Just as Mo Ran was thinking, suddenly, a shrill roar came from not far away, and then Xu Jie'er shouted: "Cousin Yanluo."

The battle began for half an hour, and finally, a strong man from a noble family lost to the headless generals and collaborated to siege and kill, and then fell.

When everyone's eyes turned from the headless general to the place where the sound came, they saw the extremely unlucky strong man.

The first person to be attacked and died was the middle-level martial god of the Xu family. This person was named Xu Yanluo. In the Xu family, he was the same generation as Xu Jie'er and Xu Yanguang, and was Xu Jie'er's cousin. Although it was rare for the two to have any contact in normal times, they were only in this situation of sharing the same hatred of the enemy, Xu Jie'er was still angry when they saw the tragic death of their disciples.

With a angrily shout, Xu Jie'er kicked the headless general in front of her. With the force of this kick, Xu Jie'er flew up and her speed suddenly increased several times. As Cherry opened its mouth lightly, a delicate shout came out of her mouth.

"Aurora sabre point."

After handing the sword in his left hand, Xu Jie'er used the wonderful Aurora sword finger with hatred.

A sharp sword energy shot out from his fingers, and suddenly turned into a sword energy about several feet long at the tip of his fingers. The sword energy was sharp, cutting through the spiritual energy in the air and shooting at the group of headless generals at a rapid speed.

At this time, no one could see any tragic things happening around those headless generals. Only Xu Yanluo's shrill roar continued to be heard in their ears, and there were also "puff" sounds of sharp weapons piercing their bodies.

Bright red blood gushed out like a spring, splashing everywhere, and the hot blood dyed the bodies of several headless generals around him red.

As if infected by this bloody aura, the hard and bulky body of the headless warrior swayed excitedly. Then, the golden light on the bodies of these headless warriors became even more dazzling.

From Xu Jie'er, she tried to rescue Xu Yanluo, who was surrounded by the headless general, and the blood sprayed in the process. The headless general was mad and had a stronger murderous aura and fighting spirit on his body. Mo Ran saw the whole process.

Without thinking, when he saw the headless hero being crazy, Mo Ran couldn't help but shout and reminded: "Be careful, this headless hero likes blood very much. Once it is stuck, it will become more difficult for them to deal with."

"What?" Hearing Mo Ran's words, he was slightly shocked, and a mid-level martial god powerful man from the Duan family couldn't help but exclaim.

It was this exclamation that slowed his movements by half a beat. The two headless generals who were facing him had already handed the long halberd in front of him.

Caught off guard, the Duan family's strong man's arm was penetrated by a long halberd. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would probably have entered the arm but his heart.

The huge pain swept across his body, making him roar heart-wrenchingly. The blood from the pillar surged out of his arms and dyed it onto the long halberd. As Mo Ran saw it, it prompted the two headless generals to shake continuously. Then, the strong man was sadly worn into a hornet's nest by the two headless generals.

This was a sign of excitement from the headless hero. Everyone saw it and quickly changed their fighting style. They flew back and set a distance from the headless hero.

His eyes turned around. At this time, Xu Jie'er had already fought with the headless generals surrounding Xu Yanluo, but after a lot of contact, Xu Jie'er's pretty face suddenly turned gray and blue.

As expected by Mo Ran, the headless general stained with blood indeed improved his strength. With the flash of golden lights, Xu Jie'er's aurora sword finger that had been tried for a long time could only leave a faint mark under the golden armor defense of the headless general.

Unexpectedly, his martial arts were so weak. In shock, Xu Jie'er changed her finger to her palm, and a golden light flashed, and her powerful palm power surged out, slapped the shaking headless general away with her palm.

Successfully repelled, which made Xu Jieer lose one opponent, but it attracted the attention of more headless generals. Several generals rode their horses and turned around, and pointed out the stone long halberd like thunder.

Xu Jie'er gritted her teeth, regardless of danger, jumped into the long halberd, and was surrounded by dangers.

Seeing this, Mo Ran cursed inwardly. He knew that Xu Jie'er had always been calm. If the disciples in his family were not surrounded and killed, they would not have taken such a risk.

Sighing, Mo Ran silently recited the mantra. With a slight movement of his mind, he used a step in a flash of energy and reached behind Xu Jie'er.

In the magnificent corridor of Ksitigarbha, a figure appeared faintly, and it floated lightly at a certain position in the air, and the owner of the figure was the corpse-man who had just disappeared.

"Huh? Very interesting boy." Looking at Mo Ran taking a step forward, Guan Ziren let out a surprise: "You can also use space to convert, which is not bad, but this method is a bit clumsy. Let's take a look, what kind of surprise can you give me?"

No one knew that the corpse-keeper had noticed Mo Ran in secret, and Mo Ran didn't know even more that the person who had arrived behind Xu Jie'er was just about an inch away from Xu Jie'er's back.

Without thinking, Mo Ran slammed out with a palm. Although Mo Ran is still between the eighth-level martial saint and the ninth-level martial saint, he has several kinds of internal energy in the original source, but he can exert strength that Xu Jie'er cannot achieve.

The palm is powerful and powerful. With one palm, the internal strength is like a big river in the Yangtze River, surging out.

"Peng."

The long halberd deviated from the original track. Xu Jie'er escaped. Mo Ran did not stop. He turned his hand in one step. "Peng~" After several dull slapping sounds, he slapped several headless generals surrounding Xu Jie'er in the blink of an eye and slapped out several headless generals surrounding Xu Jie'er.

"You don't want to die." Mo Ran scolded Xu Jie'er, who was panting with panting.

"I want to save him."

"It's not like this to save people." Mo Ran glared at Xu Jie'er with reproach, and flashed to take Xu Yanluo back.

When Mo Ran rescued Xu Yanluo from the headless general, countless blood holes were already penetrated through his body, and blood was flowing out. His eyes widened unwillingly and were ashamed. It was obvious that he could not die anymore.

"He is dead." Mo Ran said unbearably.

After all, a disciple in a family cried bitterly when he saw Xu Yanluo's death.

"Why are you crying? In a desperate battle, life and death are inevitable. You can't see through this. Why do you come here?" Mo Ran glared at Xu Jie'er and pulled her over. The technique of poisonous fire spreading the prairie was used, and a green light flashed out, whirlwind blew up.

As soon as this skill was released, more than ten headless heroes were shot out.

Just when Mo Ran was about to wake Xu Jie'er up, a strange red light suddenly appeared in Mo Ran's eyes. Mo Ran's soul moved slightly, as if he had some sense. When he turned around, his translucent eyes shrank suddenly.

"So it's here?" Mo Ran murmured.
Chapter completed!