Mr. Feng Song almost suffocated to death on the spot with a mouthful of old blood.

Since more than 200 years ago, the great demon powers went to the Demon Metaverse Realm to open up a new world, and the demon cultivators who stayed in this realm have also entered a dormant state of cultivation.

Among them, Mr. Fengsong of Shushan is the leading figure, equivalent to half a boss in the cultivation world, no matter where there is something or where there is a contradiction, Mr. Fengsong can always solve it.

But here in Song Shushu, it is not easy to save face.

Even if Mr. Feng Song was aggrieved in his heart, he was speechless, because what the other party said was not wrong at all, but people who had been to the Demon Yuan Realm had seen those big demon powers, as for whether the face of the old sword immortal in Shushan was good or not, he didn't see it, let alone know.

"When is the time for retribution?"

"That's because it didn't happen to you, of course you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, if it's really your son and your wife......"

"For the sake of the great cause of cultivation, I will endure it for the time being!" Mr. Feng Song said categorically, "The youngest son at home is close to the left, if the village chief of Xiao Song is not convinced, even if he is taken to detention until Hu Li comes out, you can see it!"

Song Shushu couldn't help but gasp, and shouted in a deep voice: "The person of the great wisdom and the great duke must be extremely cold-blooded, I am just an ordinary person, I only think about the wife and children of the hot kang head, I don't dare to make friends with people like you, so today's face, forget it!"

A person like Feng Song seems to be selfless, for the sake of the stability of the cultivation world, he can even give up his son, if he really gives up himself one day, he will lose face, and the great cause is important!

Therefore, Song Shushu didn't want to have even the slightest intersection with him, it was strange to say, the old sword immortal of the Demon Yuan Realm was heroic and protective, how could there be such a disciple?

Feng Song let out a long sigh, and the long sword in front of him roared softly.

"It seems that it is inevitable to have a fight with the village chief of Xiao Song!"

Song Shushu was calm and calm in the pervasive sword aura, what kind of person is Lao Tzu? That is the man who can stand firm when the space alien is helpless against the great demon power in the Demon Yuan interface, and he is even more fierce who dares to directly flip the table when the two sides are negotiating, and the bear children in the Demon Yuan Realm honestly call uncle, and the ruthless elders who are not satisfied with the hand-stretching out and beating will be afraid of you A little sword immortal?

Song Shushu dragged the stick and walked towards the wind pine.

Feng Song's finger was lightly clicked, and the long sword shook, and suddenly, countless invisible sword qi surrounded Song Shushu in it.

Feng Song's attitude is also very simple, he just wants to trap Song Shushu, and he has no intention of killing him.

But Song Shushu took the initiative to hit the sword qi, which scared him, this kid is the key to the cultivation world, if he really hurts his life, I am afraid that the hope of the cultivation world will be shattered.

When Feng Song was about to withdraw his sword qi, Song Shushu had already urged the wings of the Great Peng and hit the sword qi heavily.

Feng Song secretly said that it was over, he was going to be torn apart by the sword qi, and he was hopeless.

As a result, the sword qi entered the body and dissipated without a trace.

Even spatial xenomorphs can be beaten into embryos by themselves, so what is a little sword energy.

Unless you slash your body with a long sword in a physical form, otherwise, if you attack with the true yuan sword qi, you can swallow all the scum left, and it is not enough to stuff yourself between your teeth with the sword qi of Feng Song.

Song Shushu's fierce and weird ability made Feng Song completely stupid.

This is not the Metaverse, and there are not so many Dao Essences available.

He is driving a sword, not like the monster in Ganxi Village, he can't lose too much by picking with demon power, and the gap between the two is as obvious as the fuel consumption gap between motorcycles and buses.

With just the power of his few swords, he has already consumed most of his true yuan, and he can't get in and out, which sword immortal can stand it.

"That's it, since the village chief of Xiao Song insists on doing so, I don't want to say much, just for the future of the cultivation world, I would like to give a ......"

"Don't buckle my hat there, just rely on you, and you still want to represent the entire cultivation world? Even if you are an enemy of the entire cultivation world, who dares to hurt my family Hu Li, I will kill his whole family!"

Walking around the Demon Yuan Realm, there was a group of bear children, suppressing the anger that gradually rose in his heart, but after he came back, there were accidents one after another, and even his own women were suppressed.

The anger in Song Shushu's heart suddenly burst out.

"You said stop me, stop me, I can't beat it now, I want to leave when I turn around, and play with Lao Tzu on Sunday, right?"

Song Shushu said, dragging the stick and running towards Fengsong.

Feng Song's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Song is calm, he will start fighting if he doesn't agree with him, it's not a gentleman's doing!"

"Gentleman, I'm a little commoner, which eye of your eyes sees that I'm a gentleman, don't talk nonsense, I'll fight first!"

"If I win, can I ......?"

"You win? haha, if you win, I'll pay you with my life!"

"Don't dare to hurt the life of Village Chief Xiao Song!"

"Then we'll fight again!"

Song Shushu roared, and hit the head with a stick.

As he picked up the stick, the sky changed color, not only the clouds and mist stirred with the stick, but even the purple-red Heavenly Tribulation Thunder flashed with it, after the great change of the Heavenly Dao, it would not be allowed to have such a huge Dao Yun appear irregularly.

It's been a long time since anyone has used such a huge Dao Yun to fight.

But Song Shushu is so unreasonable, oppressing people with power, Lao Tzu has nothing else, that is, the Dao Yun is enough and thick enough, the Demon Yuan Realm turns around, and inexplicably makes a half-way body, even if it is the Heavenly Dao of the Realm, you have to give your little brother three points of face, you don't see those thunderbolts on yourself.

The long stick disturbed the sky and clouds, and went straight to the wind pine with the wind and rain.

Feng Song's face is green, if it is in its heyday, he only needs a sword, he can fix Song Shushu, but now it is different from the past, all demon cultivation is shackled in the body, unless you don't want to cultivate yourself, you are willing to be a mortal, otherwise, who dares to use the natal true yuan and demon power.

Feng Song was also decisive, and when Song Shushu made a move, the flying sword in his hand flicked, dragged him to the ground, and ran towards the southwest.

is unstoppable, just pick the son and leave, anyway, the friendship between Shushan and Xitu Bliss has not yet reached the point where you can pay for it.

Song Shushu's stick was hollowed out, leaving a large semi-fan-shaped cloud scale in the sky, followed by it, like a fighting flat-headed brother, shaking the wings under the ribs, and chasing after Fengsong unrelentingly, if you dare to meddle in things, Lao Tzu will just end with you.

Flying all the way across the river, the low Buddha voice sounded again, the river was upside down, the water filled the Jinshan Temple, in the middle of the water, an eight-armed King Kong rose, each of the eight arms held the Buddha treasure, and pressed to the head of Song Shushu.

Another wave of demonic power broke through the air, and the feeling of that huge force in his body made Song Shushu couldn't help but let out a loud roar, and this huge roar shook the eight-armed King Kong formed by the big water and made the whole body tremble.

The old cow is exquisite, and at the critical moment, the demon power is borrowed.