Shang Biao was disturbed by the phone and did not return to the theater. He bought some sacrifices on Antique Street and arrived at Butterfly Ridge.

He placed the offering in front of the old man's grave, and all kinds of thoughts were rolling in his mind.

No wonder I have to go to the deep mountains to practice Taoism, and this world of cause and effect will come to you without realizing it.

Shang Biao was unwilling to waste the opportunity to practice Taoism that he had finally obtained in this trivial matter in the world. It seems that he should not contact reality in the future.

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

Some things that cannot be said to the living can only be revealed before this grave.

The good and bad spirits were not good. As soon as Shang Biao finished speaking to himself, he felt a murderous intent locking him.

"Gaga, little thing, you really make it easy for me to find my ancestor!"

A strange tone came from the dark sky, and a bare head appeared in Shang Biao's sight.

Feitou! It's Feitou!

The golden silkworm in the Gu descends to fly!

This widely circulated proverb was remembered in his heart when Shang Biao first learned from the old man that the surrendered master existed.

There are thousands of submission techniques circulating in the South China Sea, but the only one who can be considered the top is Feitou Surrender.

It took more than four hours to fly from S City to X City. Even if he started swiping his card, it has not been more than four hours. Only Feitou can lock his position in such a short time.

"This senior, this is our first meeting, right? I wonder if there is any misunderstanding. Although my juniors are not strong, there are elders in the sect."

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

This kind of surrender who has cultivated to become a flying head is not the two wastes I killed before. Even if I use all my strength, I may not be able to get rid of the opponent.

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

"Misunderstanding, a hell of a misunderstanding. Kill my apprentice and give me my life to compensate!"

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

The five internal organs vibrated, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurted out of the mouth.

Shang Biao looked scared. When he saw this terrifying Feitou, he realized that his strength was nothing in reality.

Seeing Shang Biao's miserable situation, Feitou smiled happily again.

In a place like Nanyang, cultivating two reliable disciples has cost him a lot of effort. He finally grew up and could do things for himself, but he died at the hands of this little Taoist priest inexplicably.

If you don’t torture it for a while, how can you vent the hatred in his heart?

The evil scriptures were read out from Feitou's mouth, and after the power of the surrender was revealed, he was poured into Shang Biao's ears, making him feel that his soul was about to be torn apart.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The pain that came to the soul was cured, so Shang Biao could only use his head to relieve the injury of his body, dyeing the soil in front of the grave red in a moment.

Halfway through reading a scripture, the flying avatar ended the torture of Shang Biao as if it was sensed.

"Hmph, it's coming so fast!"

Feitou said to himself and landed towards Shang Biao from mid-air.

A mouth full of yellow teeth cracked, and the bloody smell drifted away.

If you want to practice flying heads, it means that you will be inseparable from blood in this life.

From the beginning of practice, the blood of various livestock flew out along with the internal organs and sucked.

In the end, the fetal essence and blood that is absorbed every month is vital and restored.

The murderous sins caused by this bald head are more than thousands of times that of Shang Biao.

Just as Feitou approached, Shang Biao, who had originally collapsed, stood up with a carp.

Bite the tip of the tongue and spew out a mouthful of blood.

At such a close distance, Shang Biao could even see the sarcastic smile on Fei's face.

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

This situation was expected by Shang Biao. His left shoulder immediately raised and blocked the vital part of his neck. His right hand was about to lift it, and the pain of his flesh was about to bite through it reached his mind.

As Fei Tou exerted force, Shang Biao could even feel the sound of sharp teeth rubbing against his arm bones, and the blood in his body was quickly sucked, making his eyes suddenly dark.

Guan Gong scrapes his bones, that's all.

Shang Biao gritted his teeth tightly, and raised his right hand and squeezed an activated talisman to hit Fei Tou's forehead.

It can be called the top subduction technique, so naturally it cannot be harmed by a yin talisman.

Feitou Shuai is immune to most subduing techniques and Taoist techniques, otherwise Shang Biao would not be able to succeed so easily.

The inheritance of the Yinshan Sect is not rare in Nanyang. Feitou recognized the talismans in Shang Biao's hand and let him use them.

What Shang Biao wanted was this time of carelessness. He released the Yin Fu's right hand and pinched the Wuyin fingers, gathering the essence and blood that had just been spewed out.

"I conquer the three souls of Yi, the power disperses seven souls, the hundred ghosts and six qualities, the spirit disperses and the spirit is weak. I am escorted by the King of Ghost Power, and I will hurry up and follow the rules and orders!"

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

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

Even if the master is willing to teach this method of using talismans and talismans, ordinary people will not be able to learn it.

The main reason is that I don’t have capital practice. If I vomited essence and blood once, I couldn’t recover within three to five months. Who dares to waste essence and blood practice so much?

Get rid of the temptation of blood and retreat immediately.

However, after absorbing a large amount of Shang Biao's blood, his actions were no longer as fast as before. In addition, he was pulling a large piece of bloody flesh in his mouth, which made him even slower.

Before he left half a meter, the essence and blood talisman merged into the Yin talisman on Fei Tou's forehead.

"Bang"

Shang Biao gathered all his strength and kicked the lost flying head away with a volley.

If it is an ordinary head, this kick can blow the head.

But the hardness of this flying head is comparable to that of gold and iron. Shang Biao's kick, the recoil force made him feel as if his right foot was about to break.

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

"Haha, it's so embarrassing! Oguman, your grand surrender is actually kicked around like a ball by a junior. If this is passed back, it will make your old opponent laugh out loud."

The hearty laughter echoed among the woods, and Shang Biao knew that he should be saved.

How could this old monster from abroad be monitored by no one? It is probably because the flying head is too fast and the speaker is not able to catch up with it.

Otherwise, if Oguman starts a killing in the country and waits for the Taoist sects to get news before stopping them, the daylily will be cold.

"Ye Nian, killing someone will pay for your life. I am avenging my tragic disciple. Why should you stop me!"

"Your murderer will always kill you. Your two disciples will be killed by two or one, and you deserve it if you die. You will value this kind of waste snack."
Chapter completed!