Crunch, crunch...
As the heads of the three black strange evil corpses fell to the ground.
Their bodies began to frost over, starting from the neck and quickly spreading downward.
Soon, the entire headless corpse was frozen, even the black energy was completely frozen, unable to move.
Then, with a flick of Little Yan's sword technique, the silver sword light roving all around once again blasted towards the three frozen evil corpses.
After a few thunderous roars, the three black strange evil corpses were blasted into pieces, falling to the ground.
Yet the momentum of the silver sword light was not exhausted and continued to weave through the air.
In an instant, it seemed to weave a silver net all around.
Wherever it passed, the remaining ordinary evil corpses were all pierced through the head, turning into saturnine ice sculptures.
Even the array covering the village with black light was pierced with countless holes and was gradually unraveling.
