Shang Biao was disturbed by the phone call and did not return to the theater, bought some offerings in the antique street, and arrived at Butterfly Ridge.

Placing the sacrifice in front of the old man's grave, all kinds of thoughts rolled in his heart.

No wonder the cultivator wants to go to the deep mountains, and this red dust cause and effect will come to the door unconsciously.

The cultivation opportunity that was finally obtained, Shang Biao was not willing to waste it in this trivial matter, and it seemed that he would have less contact with reality in the future.

Don't be safe and sound in the theater, but capsize in the gutter in reality.

Something that cannot be said to the living can only be confided before this grave.

Good spirits are not bad spirits, as soon as Shang Biao finished talking to himself, he felt a killing intent lock him.

"Quack, little thing, you really make it easy for Ancestor and me to find it!"

There was a strange tone in the dark sky, and a bare head appeared in Shang Biao's sight.

Flying heads! It's actually a flying head drop!

The golden silkworm in the Gu, the flying head in the fall!

This widely circulated proverb was remembered in Shang Biao's heart when he first learned from the old man about the existence of the descending master.

There are thousands of descending techniques in the South Seas, but only the flying head is really the top.

It takes more than four hours to take a plane from S City to X City, even if it is counted from the time he swipes the card, it has not exceeded four hours until now, and only the flying head can lock his location in such a short time.

"This senior, this is the first time we've met, right? I don't know if there is any misunderstanding, although the junior is low, but there are no elders in the faction. ”

Shang Biao will only pretend to be stupid and fabricate his identity.

This kind of descending master who cultivates to fly heads is not the two wastes he killed before, and even if he uses all his strength, he may not be able to get rid of the other party.

Especially the speed of this flying head is amazing, if he wants to escape, he can't stop it at all.

"Misunderstanding, hell misunderstanding. Kill my apprentice and give me my life as compensation! ”

In just one sentence, it actually hit Shang Biao like rolling thunder, and the ubiquitous sound waves enveloped him from all directions.

The five internal organs shook, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth.

Shang Biao's face was full of horror, and when he saw this terrifying flying head, he realized that his strength was nothing in reality.

Seeing Shang Biao's tragic situation, Feitou burst into a hearty laugh.

In a place like Nanyang, cultivating two reliable disciples wasted much effort on his part. finally grew up to be able to do things for himself, but he died in the hands of this little Taoist priest in vain.

If you don't torture it well, how can you vent the hatred in his heart.

The evil scriptures were read out of Feitou's mouth, and after being manifested by the descending force, they were poured into Shang Biao's ears, making him feel that his soul was going to be torn apart.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The pain that reached the soul could not be cured, and Shang Biao could only use his head to hammer the ground, using the injuries of his body to alleviate it, and in a moment stained the soil in front of the grave red.

Halfway through a scripture, Fei Tou ended his torture of Shang Biao as if sensing something.

"Hmph, it's really fast!"

The flying head muttered to himself, and landed towards Shang Biao from mid-air.

A mouth full of yellow teeth cracked, and bloody breath drifted from it.

If you want to practice flying head down, it means that you can't do without blood in this life.

From the very beginning of cultivation, it flew out with its internal organs and absorbed the blood of various livestock.

In the end, the flying head is practiced, and the fetal sperm and blood absorbed every month maintain the vitality of the surgery.

The murder created by this bald head is not only a thousand times that of Shang Biao.

Just as the flying head approached, Shang Biao, who had collapsed, stood up with a carp.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of sperm blood spurted out.

At such a close distance, Shang Biao could even see the mocking smile on the flying head's face.

The essence and blood mixed with Shang Biao's mana were about to cover the bare head, but the other party disappeared strangely.

Such a situation was also expected by Shang Biao, and his left shoulder immediately shrugged up to block the vital part of his neck. As soon as his right hand was raised, the pain of biting through the flesh reached his mind.

With the force in the mouth of the flying head, Shang Biao could even feel the sound of the sharp teeth rubbing against the arm bones, and the blood in his whole body was quickly absorbed, making his eyes suddenly dark.

Guan Gong scraped his bones, nothing more than that.

Shang Biao gritted his teeth, and the activated Yin Talisman pinched in his raised right hand slapped the door of Feitou's head.

can be called a top-notch descending technique, naturally it is not something that can be harmed by a yin talisman.

The Flying Head Drop itself is immune to the vast majority of Descending Techniques and Dao Methods, otherwise Shang Biao would not be able to succeed so easily.

The inheritance of the Yinshan faction is not uncommon in Nanyang, and Feitou recognized the talisman in Shang Biao's hand and let him use it.

Shang Biao wanted to be careless at this moment, and his right hand that let go of the Yin Talisman pinched the five yin fingers and collected the essence blood that had just squirted out.

"The three souls of Zhengyi, the seven spirits of the force, the six elements of the hundred ghosts, the spirit of the spirit, I am escorted by the king of ghost power, and I am as urgent as the law, and I am as anxious as the law, and I am in a hurry!"

A essence blood yin talisman that was exactly the same as Fei's mind took shape in an instant, and it followed Shang Biao's mind and folded towards the paper talisman.

When he heard Shang Biao's curse, Feitou was slightly moved.

This kind of method of using talismans, even if the master is willing to teach, ordinary people can't learn it.

The main thing is that there is no capital practice, vomiting essence blood once, and it can't recover within three or five months, who dares to waste essence blood practice like this.

Freed from the temptation of blood, the flying head immediately retreated.

However, after absorbing a large amount of Shang Biao's blood, his movements were not as swift as just now, and he was even more sluggish with a large piece of bloody flesh in his mouth.

Before he left half a meter, the essence blood talisman merged into the Yin talisman on the door of Fei's mind.

"Bang"

Shang Biao mustered up all his strength and kicked the distracted flying head away with a volley.

If it were an ordinary head, this kick could blow that head out.

But the hardness of this flying head is comparable to gold and iron, and as soon as Shang Biao stepped down, the force of the shock made him feel as if his right foot was about to break.

Coupled with the weakness caused by a large amount of blood loss, Shang Biao fell from the woods in the mountains like a gourd rolling on the ground.

"Haha, what a shame! Okouman, you've been kicked around like a ball by a junior, and this pass back will make your old opponent laugh off his big teeth. ”

Hearty laughter echoed through the trees, and Shang Biao knew that he should be saved.

How could this kind of old monster from abroad be watched by no one, it is estimated that the speed of the flying head is too fast, and the person who spoke did not catch up.

Otherwise, if Oguman started killing in the country, and waited for the various sects of the Dao Sect to get the news and then stop it, the daylily would be cold.

"Ye Nian, killing people pays for my life, I am avenging the tragic death of my apprentice, why do you stop me!"

"Murderers are always killed, and your two apprentices have been killed in two dozen or one, and they deserve to die. This kind of waste snack is what you will value. ”

"If you have the ability, you will always be by that little cub's side, otherwise he will have to be sucked dry of his blood by the ancestor sooner or later."