Chapter 2108 It Is Your Honor to Be Able to Die Under the Hair of the Immortal

Song Shuhang's new skill display posture completely exceeded Pavilion Master Chu's expectations.

She completely underestimated Song Shuhang's current ability to kill - this guy still knows how to use his brain to attack when he is fighting now?

So, she didn't react all of a sudden.

next moment.

The three-meter-long pavilion master Chu is dumb, like a sharp blade, mercilessly stabbing into the ghost's body - and this attack method is like a despicable switch knife. When the blade is about to touch the enemy, the blade will pop out violently, and the enemy will There is absolutely no way to escape.

A drop of blood and a long hair of the longevity possessed the power of slashing the sea and burning the river.

And Pavilion Master Chu's hair is among the 'Longevity', and it is also at the top level, because her long hair itself is her attack method, and it is more lethal.

"Hey, eat my hair!" Song Shuhang dubbed himself while attacking.

His head rolled quickly in the void, doing a 'head shake dance'.

Song Shuhang had never learned the real head-shaking dance...but he knew a secret.

If you can't dance the head shake, then use your head to write in the void. Use your head as a pen to write complex fonts.

Write and write, shake your head and dance.

It's that simple.

After a few complicated words were written, the 'phantom' in the void had been cut into pieces and smashed into slag. Under the breath of the pavilion master Chu Changsheng, the ghostly shadow of Jiuyou evil energy was completely annihilated.

This is the power of the Longevity's long hair. After using it once, it will make people addicted to it - knowing that it is killing, but can't restrain the determination to use it next time.

Song Shuhang stopped his head handsomely.

When he shook his head, Pavilion Master Chu lost his spiritual support, softened, and was thrown behind his head: "It's your honor to die under the longevity's dumb hair."

Using bleach is so confident.

Song Shuhang deliberately pronounced it with a calm voice. He couldn't learn the Demon Emperor's voice, so he kept his voice down—as long as people don't recognize it as his voice.

"I can't watch it anymore." Soft Feather Heipi covered her face with her hands.

"I feel, it's okay." Sister Bailong said steadily: "Although this move seems absurd, it is actually very practical. First of all, when others think it is a head-hammer attack, its hidden hairs are not. It is the main body of the attack. Moreover, this useless hair can only be used in this way to make the best use of it."

Speaking of this, Sister Bailong slowed down.

Because she can't blow it anymore.

You need to rack your brains to think of new vocabulary and try to blow a few more words.

Without elder sister Bailong's praise, the air suddenly quieted down.

Song Shuhang maintained the 'head shaking' posture.

He knew that next... he had to bear the karma from Pavilion Master Chu.

Soft Feather once said that everyone is an adult. If you make your own cause, you must have the awareness to swallow the fruit yourself.

Song Shuhang is also not lacking in this kind of awareness - the premise is that the speed of 'killing' must be controlled.

"Hehehehe." Pavilion Master Chu's Duo Mao let out a chuckle: "[It is your honor to die under the Duo Mao of the Longevity.] I like this sentence."

Huh? Pavilion Master Chu is not angry, and he agrees?

Song Shuhang immediately felt a lot more at ease: "Haha, Senior Chu, you feel the same way. I've been thinking about this line for a long time, and I feel unexpectedly after calling it out."

"Well, why don't you be honored once." Pavilion Master Chu said calmly.

"Huh?" Song Shuhang screamed: "Wait, Senior Chu... ah ah ah~ ah~"

Pavilion Master Chu's dumb hair wrapped around his neck and tightened it hard.

The power of the longevity's hair, even one piece, is enough to cut mountains and seas!

At the moment when his neck was restrained, Song Shuhang seemed to see his grandfather who was returning home, smiling at him.

To die, to die, to die.

"Do you want to record this part too?" Sister Bai Long asked dutifully on the side.

Song Shuhang's wooden body waved his hand vigorously—pinch it off, this part is pinched off.

He regrets it very much now.

He was regretting why he was so early,

Grow your neck out?

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

"Any last words?" Pavilion Master Chu's voice sounded in his ear.

Yes... I want to live another five hundred years.

Of course, Song Shuhang would only think about this line in his heart, and would never say it. He didn't want to kill him any longer. What if Pavilion Master Chu was annoyed and strangled him to death?

The precious chance of resurrection cannot be spent on such stupid things as death.

"No last words, right?" Pavilion Master Chu's long hair began to tighten.

This time, Song Shuhang must be taught a lesson, at least let him have a taste of suffocation.

"Cough cough." Song Shuhang said with difficulty: "Senior Chu, that, are you a little happier now?"

"What?" Pavilion Master Chu asked suspiciously.

"Since you entered the 'Jal Holy Mountain', Senior Chu, you have always been in a low mood. So, I want you to be happy." Song Shuhang said with difficulty: "It seems that you are in a lot of spirit."

"Me? Depressed?" Pavilion Master Chu was stunned.

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

but……

Song Shuhang was trying to make her feel a little bit more energetic, so she used her dumb hair to stab the ghost, in order to create the scene in front of her, in order to make her change her mood?

Sometimes to die.

But sometimes, it suddenly makes people want to cry.

You don't even know that he is just dying in an ordinary way, or using it as a way of dying to hide his careful care.

Such kindness...

Pavilion Master Chu restrained the hair on Song Shuhang's neck and slowly loosened it.

Slightly moved.

Because she couldn't help thinking of the guy with the same surname as Song, who was very murderous.

Song Shuhang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the hair on his neck loosen.

[My mother's is so witty, to be able to come up with such a life-saving plan. 】Song Shuhang gave himself a compliment from the bottom of his heart.

In addition, in order to prevent his 'face straight' from being read by his seniors, Song Shuhang tried his best to keep his expression of 'pain'.

Being serious or expressionless is not for him.

Only the expression of 'pain' is the most suitable disguise for him.

Sister Bai Long next to her also had a contemplative expression and said nothing.

Soft Black Feather blinked.

Although she didn't have face-reading skills, she knew that Senior Song was definitely talking nonsense.

"Shuhang." Su Clan's Sixteen gently pointed at the stone tablet: "What should I do with this stone tablet?"

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

The feeling of suffocation just now, he didn't want to taste it again in a short time, he needed time to get used to it.

Song Shuhang came to the side of the stone tablet.

His long hair turned into the palm of his hand, and he was about to put away the 'stone tablet' according to the formula taught by Senior White.

However, when his long-haired palm pressed against the stone tablet and wanted to put it into his body like a normal magic weapon, the stone tablet began to resist.

It refused to enter Song Shuhang's body.

Song Shuhang was slightly taken aback.

After a while, he turned his head to look at the wooden body.

Although he has been using the 'Falun Gong' for a long time, it has always been the wooden body that pinches the seal.

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