Chapter 440: The Fear of 3 Waves of Crazy Knife

"Soft Yu is so lucky, she flew in front of me all of a sudden." Just when Song Shuhang's version of 'Phoenix Slayer' was thinking this in his mind, he suddenly saw Soft Yu being wrapped in sword light again, 'Wow wow wow. ' screamed, flew back in front of him, and then flew all the way back to the starting point.

Song Shuhang: "..."

How lucky is Yu Rouzi? Or is it bad?

"Anyway, it's better to be careful. I have a three-second delay, so my eyes must look far away. If I find any accident, I have to advance...ahhhhhhhhhh."

Song Shuhang was still thinking that he should detect danger in advance and issue instructions to his body three seconds in advance.

But unexpectedly, a trap light suddenly appeared in front of him.

What made him even more desperate was that the trap was actually moving, running back and forth across a wide range of tracks. You can run freely, left and right, up and down, unpredictable.

Not to mention that Song Shuhang had a three-second delay. Even if there was no delay, he would not be able to escape this trap.

The tractor drove the tractor into the trap without hesitation.

Afterwards, Song Shuhang felt that he was spiraling into the sky.

The walking tractor and his body were rotated wildly, and the world was spinning, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Next, are you going to fly back to the starting point?" Song Shuhang burst into tears.

But... after the spiral ascended to a certain height, it had no intention of sending Song Shuhang back to the starting point. Instead, it spun even more crazily, making Song Shuhang dizzy.

I feel so dizzy...I feel like I want to vomit.

This is a 'forced pause' trap. Once rolled over, you have to spin in the air for ten seconds.

Ten seconds is simply cruel for the ever-changing arena.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

A succession of seniors passed by Song Shuhang, and in the blink of an eye, Song Shuhang fell from the first place to the forty-seventh place.

Among them, some seniors waved enthusiastically to Song Shuhang before flying over.

For example, a certain senior Sanlang who looked like a big horse monkey said: "Shuhang,

Come on, you have become a sight on the field. "

Having said that, Senior San Lang happily surpassed Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang sniffed... and felt that the top ten in the 'Hand-held Tractor Competition' were waving to him. And the ‘Space January Brigade’ is waving to him enthusiastically.

No, no, I don’t want to travel to space for a month.

My poor summer vacation has been very eventful. I'm very satisfied with the 'Mysterious Island', 'Killing a Girl in the Arms', 'Battle of Duansendai', 'Mr.'s Conspiracy', and 'Walking Tractor Competition' Oh, let me spend the next month peacefully!

I want to go to a resort island to bask in the sun, drink delicious drinks, and enjoy life on the beach!

I don’t want to go to the universe!

It's been a month. I'm not a senior in the group. I'm just a second-grade monk. I can use Bigu Pill to solve my problem of eating and drinking, but how can I break it with La and Sa?

It is said that in the gravity-free environment of the universe, if you pee, the liquid will be suspended, and the liquid may get all over your face.

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"Little friend Song Shuhang, please come to our 'Fighting Buddha Sect' as a guest if you have time." At this time, Dharma King Creation, with his long flowing hair, passed by Song Shuhang.

The Dharma King of Creation is also a senior who 'focuses on participation'. He is now at the critical moment of attacking the 'Sixth Grade True Monarch'. Therefore, although he is very interested in the relics of the 'previous era' that Senior Bai said, he estimates that he has no Time to toss that ruins.

Moreover... things like relics are not disposable. I didn’t have a chance to enter this time, but I will have a chance next time, but the benefits may not be as good as those of the first batch of fellow Taoists who entered.

While passing Song Shuhang, Dharma King Creation's cell phone rang.

Dharma King Creation opened his phone and saw that it was ‘Su Clan’s Ah Qi’.

"Hey, Fellow Taoist Qi?" Dharma King Creation smiled slightly, answered the phone, and said: "Fellow Taoist Ah Qi, what's the matter? I'm participating in the 'Hand-held Tractor Competition', which is very interesting. If you don't participate, it's your fault. What a loss.”

"I know." On the other side, Su Clan's Ah Qi said in a gloomy tone, "I'm just watching the live broadcast."

"Hahahaha, do you regret not coming to participate in this competition?" Dharma King Creation asked again: "Is there something wrong with your state?"

"It's super wrong. My current state is already in the state of a volcanic eruption." Su Clan's Ah Qi gritted her teeth and said, "Just now, the third elder of the Su Clan suddenly called me and scolded me bloody."

"Why?" Dharma King Creation asked.

"The third elder scolded me for being crazy. I actually dressed up as a giant monkey and participated in a hand-held tractor competition. He also shouted to the live broadcast camera, "I am Tianhe Su Family's Ah Qi, and my racing number is No. If you say that, it will bring a total embarrassment to our Tianhe Su Clan. All I want to know now is, who is that damn big horse monkey?" Su Clan's Ah Qi was going crazy.

Dharma King Creation smiled naively and said: "Hehehe, who else do you think it could be?"

"As expected, it's him, that bitch San Lang!" Su Clan's Ah Qi gritted her teeth.

"Hahahaha." Dharma King Creation laughed.

Su Clan's Ah Qi heard the sound of grinding his teeth and said bitterly: "Fellow Taoist Creation... help me teach San Lang a lesson?"

"No, I am a monk, and I am compassionate." Dharma King Creation said - he admired the Three Waves of Crazy Knife, especially when the opponent was desperately trying to die, Dharma King Creation was always very happy.

"'Quick Snow and Clear Tie'!" Su Clan's Ah Qi gritted her teeth and said, "I'll let you enjoy the original work for three months, and you can happily copy it."

"The original "Quick Snow and Clear Tie"? How come it is in the hands of your Su family? Does anyone in your Su family know how to appreciate calligraphy? Stop wasting your natural resources and sell it to me directly." Dharma King Creation sighed - don't look at Dharma King Creation's cultivation What's more, the 'Battle Buddha's True Body' is an unparalleled, fierce and domineering fighting technique. However, Dharma King Creation is a famous calligrapher, and he is still the leader of the Chinese Calligraphy Association.

"Go away!" Su Clan's Ah Qi said bitterly: "I'll let you admire me for five months at most, and help me fuck me hard three times."

"Deal!" Dharma King Creation agreed happily. The Three Waves of Crazy Sword were so desperate that they should have died a long time ago. It was up to him to slay demons and bring peace to the world!

"I watched the live broadcast. If you do a good job, I might be able to lend you "Quick Snow and Clear Posts" for another month." Su Shi's Ah Qi's voice was full of temptation.

"No problem, I'll take care of it." Dharma King Creation assured, patting his chest.

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After ending the call with Su Clan's Ah Qi, Dharma King Creation flicked his phone and made another call.

Soon, the phone was connected, and the laughter of Kuangdao Sanlang came from inside: "Fellow Taoist Creation, why are you calling me? Hahahaha, do you want me to help you?"

At this time, Kuangdao Sanlang was at the forefront of the 'Hand-held Tractor Competition'. He was competing with True Lord Luochen, Master Snow Wolf Cave, Beihe Sanren, and True Lord Jiaoba for the first place.

"Hahaha, actually I just suddenly thought of some important news and wanted to tell fellow Taoist Sanlang." Dharma King Creation chuckled.

"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. We are still competing." Kuang Dao Sanlang said.

"Well, not long ago, Senior Yunquezi from the Xuannv Sect came to our Douzhanfo Sect as a guest. Then, when she was chatting with me, she suddenly mentioned Sanlang Daoist Fellow. She said that Sanlang Daoist Fellow's attempt to commit suicide was very interesting. . So next month, she will pass by your cave and prepare to be your guest for a while." Dharma King Creation chuckled and said, "Although the Sa family is a monk, I still envy fellow Taoist Sanlang. Senior Yunquezi is so beautiful, So beautiful, she is going to be your guest again, maybe it will be possible for fellow Taoist Sanlang and senior to become Taoist companions."

Three waves of the mad sword made his whole body tremble.

At this moment, a certain San Lang suddenly recalled the horror of being tortured for a year and four months by a 'senior' who was as dazzling and beautiful as the bright moon in the night sky many years ago.

That’s right, that beautiful senior, whose name is ‘Xuannv Sect Yunquezi’, is at the pinnacle of the seventh-grade spiritual master, and is only a hair away from the ‘Xuansheng’ realm where the saint appears in front of others. This is a true senior figure, and he exists in the same era as the other senior in the group, the Seventh Cultivation Master.

"No... no..." Crazy Blade Sanlang couldn't help but scream.

A certain poor Sanlang was confused. Once your mind is in a state of confusion, you won't be able to concentrate on the game. He couldn't even control the front of the car, and accidentally, the car leaned against the No. 9 Beihe Sanren tractor beside him.

"Sanlang, what are you doing?" came the roar from the Beihe Loose Cultivator.

boom! Sanlang's car collided hard with Beihe Sanren's, causing their cars to shake.

In just a blink of an eye, they were overtaken by True Lord No. Luochen, Master No. Snow Wolf Cave, and True Lord No. 6 Jiao Ba.

"Sanlang, you're seeking death!" Beihe Sanren said angrily. He slapped his tractor hard, and the next moment, four sharp heads came out of the four wheels of his tractor.

Drill bits are deeply loved by the seniors of the ‘Jiuzhou No. 1 Group’.

The next moment, Beihe Sanren controlled his tractor and hit Kuangdao Sanlang's car with all his strength.

Kuangdao Sanlang shouted: "No, Old Beihe, please listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it!"

"Explanations are useless, just take my 'Victory Collision' shot!" Beihe Lottery roared angrily.

"No, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah"

Boom boom boom...

The sharp collision angle hit Kuangdao Sanlang's tractor, and the drill bit rubbed against the 'defense shield' Sanlang had placed on the vehicle, causing sparks to fly out.

"Hehehehehe." Dharma King Creation put away his mobile phone with satisfaction, and quickly controlled his walking tractor to sprint forward.

It's time to give Brother Sanlang a fatal blow!