Shen Huayuan endured the injury and raised his hand. The talisman sword on the ground in the house immediately lit up again, and a red light shot out, but it did not hit the corpse ghost that was killing him, but stabbed at the back of the head of the corpse ghost that pounced on other people.
Just as the sword was approaching the back of the corpse's head, only an inch away from penetrating, the corpse suddenly turned around and raised a dry claw to block its forehead.
A sharp "clang" sound!
The scarlet talisman sword pierced the center of its claws, making a sound of metal and stone, but it failed to penetrate it.
Shen Huayuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
At this time, the corpse ghost had also swung its claws and came over. Five sharp claws fell like blades and covered his head, but he had no time to recall the talisman sword.
At this moment, he looked through the gaps between the corpse's claws and suddenly saw a figure on the eaves behind him. He ran a few steps, then leaped up and pounced towards him.
"It's him!" Shen Huayuan exclaimed softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Luo's feet took advantage of the momentum of falling and stepped heavily on the shoulders of the corpse ghost.
The vicious corpse ghost was just like Shen Quan before. It was oppressed by a huge force, and its body lowered and it fell directly to the ground. The sharp claws that were swung towards Shen Huayuan also hooked into the ground like a rake.
Shen Luo leaned down, grabbed the corpse's head with both hands, and twisted it hard as if he was picking a watermelon.
"Click"
There was a crisp sound coming from the corpse's neck. Shen Luo pulled up with both hands and easily took off its head.
Shen Huayuan was stunned when he saw this scene.
He knew very well how tough the corpse ghost's physique was. The small thunder talisman only cut a gash on its body, but Shen Luo pulled its head off with his bare hands. How much strength did it take to do that
Seeing this, the other corpse ghost abandoned the others and suddenly turned around and pounced towards Shen Luo.
Shen Luo leaped lightly and flipped over the corpse's head. He skillfully took out two small thunder talismans in his hands and hit them on the temples on both sides of the corpse's head.
As a wisp of magic power flowed out from his fingertips, two thunderous sounds exploded!
A burst of bright white light appeared, and two dazzling white lightning bolts penetrated from both sides of the corpse ghost's head at the same time, met in the center of the head, and directly blew its head open.
After practicing for half the night, although Shen Luo only opened half of his magic meridians, he was finally able to use some magic power.
His movements were clean and neat. Before the Shen family members could react, the battle was over. Many people were even fleeing out of the ruins in panic.
"Don't run, it's safe..." Shen Huayuan, who survived the disaster, was the first to react.
After hearing the patriarch's loud shout, the Shen family members gradually stopped fleeing and looked over here.
When Shen Luo saw the two corpses lying in the yard, he was standing next to the corpses. How could he not understand what was going on? He was shocked and frightened, sad and happy.
"Survived..." someone sobbed.
"Did he save us?" someone wondered.
"Wow..." More often than not, there were the sounds of children crying and shouting.
"Senior Shen, thank you very much." After seeing Shen Luo in action, Shen Huayuan bowed with sincerity.