Song Shuhang's new skill display posture was completely beyond the expectations of Pavilion Master Chu.

She completely underestimated Song Shuhang's current ability to commit suicide - this guy still knows how to attack with his brain when fighting?

So, she didn't react at once.

The next moment.

The three-meter-long Master Chu's damao was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly stabbed into the demon shadow's body - and this attack method was like a despicable switchblade. When the blade was about to hit the enemy, the blade suddenly popped out, and the enemy had no way to avoid it.

A drop of blood and long hair of the immortal have the power to cut off the sea and burn the river.

The hair of the Pavilion Master Chu is also among the best among the "Eternal Ones", because her long hair itself is her attack method and is more lethal.

"Hao, eat me!" Song Shuhang attacked while dubbing himself.

His head rolled rapidly in the void, dancing the "head-shaking dance".

Song Shuhang has never learned the real head-shaking dance...but he knows a secret.

If you don’t know how to dance, then use your head to write in the void. Use your head as a pen to write complex fonts.

As I wrote, the head-shaking dance came out.

It's that simple.

After writing several complicated words, the "demon shadow" in the void has been cut into pieces and crushed into pieces. Under the breath of the immortal master of the Chu Pavilion, the Nine Nether evil evil demon shadow was completely annihilated.

This is the power of the immortal's long hair. After using it once, it will make people unable to stop - even though they know they are trying to die, they can't help but cannot resist the determination to use it next time.

Song Shuhang stopped his head handsomely.

He shook his head, and the dumb hair of the Pavilion Master Chu lost his spiritual power and softened it, and was thrown behind him: "It is your honor to be able to die under the dumb hair of the immortal."

Using soft-filled soft is so confident.

Song Shuhang deliberately pronounced with a calm voice. He couldn't learn more than just the voice of the Demon Emperor, so he suppressed the voice - anyway, as long as people don't recognize it as his voice.

"I can't stand it anymore." Hei Pi Yu Rouzi covered her face with both hands.

"I feel that's fine." Sister Bailong said steadily: "Although this move seems ridiculous, it is actually very practical. First of all, when others think it is a head hammer attack, the hidden dumb hair is the main body of the attack. Moreover, this useless dumb hair can only be used in this way."

When talking about this, Sister Bailong took a slower pace.

Because she really couldn't blow it anymore.

You need to rack your brains and think about new words and try to whine a few more words.

Without Sister Bailong's praise, the air suddenly became quiet.

Song Shuhang maintained the 'head-shaking' posture.

He knew that next... he had to bear the cause and effect from Lord Chu.

Yu Rouko once said that everyone is an adult, and the cause you make must be realized to swallow the fruit yourself.

Song Shuhang is not lacking in this kind of awareness - the premise is that the degree of "death" must be controlled.

"Hehehe." The dumb hair of the Pavilion Master Chu chuckled: "[It is your honor to be able to die under the dumb hair of the immortal.] I like this sentence."

Huh? Pavilion Master Chu was not angry and agreed very much?

Song Shuhang suddenly felt relieved: "Haha, Senior Chu, you feel this way too. I thought about this line for a long time, and I was surprised to find it after calling it out."

"Well, why not, you should be honored to be together." Lord Chu said calmly.

"Ha?" Song Shuhang screamed: "Wait, Senior Chu...ahhhh~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The dumb hair of the Pavilion Master Chu wrapped around his neck and tightened it tightly.

The power of the immortal hair, even one, is enough to cut mountains and seas!

The moment her neck was strangled, Song Shuhang seemed to see his grandfather returning home, smiling at him.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

"Will this episode be recorded?" Sister Bailong asked responsibly.

Song Shuhang waved his hand hard - pinched it off, and this part was pinched off.

He regrets it very much now.

He regretted why he had to grow his neck so early?

If his neck is still broken now, the way Master Chu tied his neck will not threaten him!

"Are there any last words?" The voice of the Pavilion Master Chu sounded in his ears.

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

Of course, Song Shuhang only thought about this line in his heart and would never say it out. He didn't want to continue to commit suicide. What if the Lord Chu was upset and really strangled him to death?

The precious opportunity for resurrection cannot be consumed in such stupid things as dying.

"There is no last words?" Lord Chu's long hair began to tighten.

This time I will definitely teach Song Shuhang a lesson, at least let him taste the suffocation.

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

"What?" asked Master Chu in confusion.

"Since entering the 'Holy Mountain of Gal', Senior Chu, you have been in a very depressed mood. So, I want to make you happy." Song Shuhang said in difficulty: "It seems that you are much more energetic now."

"I'm feeling depressed?" Pavilion Master Chu was stunned.

When did it happen? Why don’t I know when I was in a low mood?

but……

Song Shuhang used her stupid hair to stab the demon shadow in order to create this scene in front of her and to change her mood?

Sometimes it's a death.

But sometimes, it suddenly makes people want to cry.

You don't even know that he is just doing his own death or using it as a way to hide his careful care.

This kind of love...

The Lord Chu slowly loosened the dull hair on Song Shuhang's neck.

A little moved.

Because she couldn't help but think of the guy with the same surname as Song and was very despicable.

Song Shuhang finally breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the dull hair on his neck loosened.

[My mother is so smart that she can come up with such a life-saving plan.] Song Shuhang praised himself deep in his heart.

In addition, in order to prevent his "face from being straight" and being read into his true thoughts by his predecessors, Song Shuhang tried hard to maintain a "painful" expression.

A serious or expressionless look is not suitable for him.

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

Sister Bailong next to her also looked in deep thought and said nothing.

Hei Pi Yu Rouzi blinked.

Although she did not have face reading skills, she knew that Senior Song was definitely talking nonsense.

"Shuhang." Su Shiliu pointed to the stone tablet gently: "How should we deal with this stone tablet?"

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

The feeling of suffocation just now was that he didn't want to taste it again in a short period of time, but he needed time but got used to it.

Song Shuhang came to the edge of the stone tablet.

His long hair turned into a palm, and he was ready to put away the "stone tablet" according to the magic trick taught by senior Bai.

However, when his long hair was pressed on 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 stunned.

After a moment, he turned his head and looked at the wooden body.
Chapter completed!