Chapter 2110

Song Shuhang's new skills display posture, completely beyond Chu Pavilion master's expectation.

She totally underestimated song Shuhang's ability to kill now - this guy even knows how to attack with his brain when he is fighting now?

So, she didn't respond.

The next moment.

The three meter long Chu Pavilion master Daimao, like a sharp blade, stabbed into the shadow mercilessly - and this kind of attack is like a despicable spring knife. When the blade is about to reach the enemy, the blade suddenly pops out, and the enemy has no way to escape.

A drop of blood and a long hair of an immortal possess the power of cutting the sea and burning the river.

The hair of Chu Pavilion master is also the best among the "immortals", because her long hair itself is her attack means and has more lethality.

"Come on, eat me for a while!" Song Shuhang attacks and dubs himself at the same time.

His head was rolling fast in the void, dancing "head shaking dance.".

Song Shuhang didn't learn the real head shaking dance But he knows a secret.

If you can't shake your head, write in the void with your head. Use the head as a pen to write complex typefaces.

It's written that the head flick dance will come out.

It's that simple.

After several complicated characters were written, the "shadow" in the void had been cut into pieces and ground to pieces. Under the breath of the master of Chu Pavilion, the shadow of Jiuyou evil energy was completely annihilated.

This is the power of long hair. After using it once, you can't stop it. You know it's death, but you can't help your determination to use it next time.

Song Shuhang is handsome and stops his head.

As soon as he shook his head, Chuge Lord's Daimao lost his spiritual support, softened down, and was thrown behind his head: "it's your honor to die under the daze of the elder."

You are so confident.

Song Shuhang used a kind of steady voice line to pronounce. He couldn't learn more about the devil's voice, so he pressed the sound line - as long as it wasn't recognized as his voice.

"I can't read any more." Black feather Rouzi covered his face with both hands.

"I feel good." "Although it seems ridiculous, it is actually very practical. First of all, when others think that this is a head hammer attack, its hidden hair is the essence of the attack. What's more, this useless hair is only used in this way to make the best use of it. "

At this point, sister Bailong slowed down.

Because she really can't blow.

We need to rack our brains to think about new words and try to blow more words.

Without sister Bai Long's blowing, the air became quiet.

Song Shuhang maintained the posture of "shaking his head".

He knows, next To bear the cause and effect from the Chu Pavilion master.

Feather Rouzi once said that all of us are adults, we should have the consciousness of swallowing the fruit.

Song Shuhang did not lack this kind of consciousness - the premise is that the degree of "death" must be well controlled.

"Ha ha ha ha." "It's your honor to die under the old man's dull hair. 】I like that

Eh? Chu Pavilion master is not angry, but also very agree?

Song Shuhang was relieved: "ha ha, you feel the same way, Master Chu. I've been thinking about this line for a long time. It's unexpected to call it out."

"Well, why don't you have the honor to come back?" Chu Pavilion Lord calm road.

"Ha?" Song Shuhang screamed: "wait, Master Chu Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

The power of the elder's hair, even one, is enough to cut the mountain and cut the sea!

At the moment when his neck was strangled, song Shuhang seemed to see his grandfather, who was driving crane to the west, smiling at him.

To die, to die, to die.

"Do you want to record this Sister Bai Long asked dutifully.

Song Shuhang's wooden body waved his hand forcefully - pinch off, this section pinched off.

He is very sorry now.

He was regretting why he had to grow his neck so early?

If now, his neck is still broken, Chu Ge Lord's strangulation will not threaten him!

"Any last words?" The voice of Chu Pavilion Master Rings in his ear.

There are I want to live another 500 years.

Of course, song Shuhang will only think about this line in his heart and will never say it. He didn't want to die any more. What if the Chu Pavilion master was really strangled to death?

Precious opportunities for resurrection cannot be spent on such foolish things as death.

"No last words?" Chu Pavilion master's long hair began to tighten.

This time, we must give song Shuhang a lesson, at least let him taste the taste of suffocation.

"Cough." Song Shuhang said with difficulty, "elder Chu, are you a little happier now?""What?" Chu Pavilion master doubts asked.

"Ever since you entered the" Jiasheng mountain, "you have always been in a low mood. So, I want to make you happy. " Song Shuhang said with difficulty: "now it seems that you have a lot of spirit."

"Me? Depressed? " The master of Chu pavilion was stunned.

When did it happen? Why don't I know when I've been down?

But

Song Shuhang is to make her spirit a little bit, so she used her silly hair to poke the magic shadow, in order to create the scene in front of her, in order to change her mood?

Sometimes I die.

But sometimes, but suddenly careful people want to cry.

You don't even know that he is just dying in the ordinary way, or hiding his careful care in the way of death.

This kind of sentiment

Chu Pavilion master holding Song Shu Hang's neck hair, slowly loosened.

A little bit moved.

Because she can't help but think of that same surname song, very dead guy.

Song Shuhang felt the hair on his neck loose, and he was relieved at last.

It's so clever of my mother to come up with such a life-saving plan. 】Song Shuhang praised himself from the bottom of his heart.

In addition, in order to prevent his "straight face" from being read by his predecessors, song Shuhang tried to maintain a "painful" expression.

It was not for him to be serious or expressionless.

Only the expression of "pain" is the most suitable camouflage for him.

On the edge of the white dragon sister, the same expression of deep meditation, said nothing.

Black feather Rouzi blinked.

Although she didn't read face, she knew that master song was absolutely blasphemous.

"Book flight." Su Shi a 16 gently pointed to the stone tablet: "how should I deal with this stone tablet?"

"Put it away first." Song Shuhang rubbed his neck.

He didn't want to taste it again in a short time, but he needed time to adapt.

Song Shuhang came to the stone tablet.

His long hair turned into a palm. According to the formula taught by master Bai's two, he was ready to put away the stone tablet.

However, when his long hair palm pressed on the stone tablet, trying to put it into the body like a normal magic weapon, the stone tablet began to resist.

It refused to enter the body of song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang is slightly stunned.

A moment later, he turned to look at the wooden body.

Although he has been using "Dharma Jue", it is the wooden body that pinches the Dharma seal all the time.

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